No Restoration Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No restoration

Sweet memory may fade
But shall not trade
For new one
As old has gone

No one has actually defined
Why does it so happen?
Why people feel badly in absence?
When someone is really lost by stance

It was alright
But with adamant attitude
And no trust appearance
It has gone to fence

Now yapok feel
And still
Want it to be back
With is of word joke

It won't be restored
As no conciliatory approach is explored
The result is break in relation
And an end of no restoration