Non Occupant Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Non occupant

You are only winter!
So enter
With free access
And bring smile on face

You are welcome
When come
In form of wind
I always find

Your presence is felt
And fragrance smelt
Same as that of rose fresh
When news about you is flashed

I am aware
And always dare
For tracing your footsteps
They reach up to my doorsteps

I hear a knock
But brush off it as joke
It comes back again with more force
I think and take it as memory source

So I remain
And always maintain
Inner heart chamber as non occupant
So someone can come and present himself