No More Dear And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No More Dear And



No more dear and
Thursday,9th Sept 2021

Your treachery haunts me
I feel not free
old memory takes me with concern
you have turned me ups and down

I can trust you no more
as it has turned life sore
I have nowhere to go
and show the face

You told you want to come back
and stake same position
I shall not take it lightly
as it has shaken me badly

love is your desire
but spirit in it has expired
you are ore more than was usual
you are mistrusted individual

I carry the impression
and it shall remain
till the last end
but remember not to send me any overtures

Dr. Hasmukh Mehta
D.LItt, Folt

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I carry the impression and it shall remain till the last end but remember not to send me any overtures Dr. Hasmukh Mehta D.LItt, Folt
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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