No More Dear Here Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No more dear here
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 me you want to come back
and stake the same position
I shall not take it lightly
as it has shaken me badly

love is your desire
but the 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