Real Hunt For Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Real hunt

Tuesday, December 12,2017
7: 18 AM

I searched you everywhere
Without any fear
Even though carrying grief
But getting no relief

I am poet
But remain quiet
As things go not smoothly
It turns me sadly

I have poured my feeling
And honestly praying
For her rest in peace
I seek real grace

I know, no one comes back
But mind remains packed
With sweet memories
Leading to woes and miseries

I searched words
In poetry and in natural objects
I find her impression in each leaf
As memory always remains brief

I write
And cite
The real bond that existed
But in words, they emerge as live and reflected