Scrap the bond
Tuesday,6th August 2019
Your words had an explosion
to devastate our relation
and bring about the disruption
and bring a factor for an eruption
Now you wish to be a loner
and offer
to scrap the bond
and leave the fish high and dry in the pond
I am no lame duck
and can be struck
with an arbitrary decision
such things are a hurdle for a harmonious relation
think not about my fate
now it is too late
to come around and think
it has met with the black ink
make no excuses
and refuse
to acknowledge the reality
it is against the principle of humanity
if you have decided to nullify
and not ratify
the delicate human bond
it must be followed without giving second though
if you love to leave
and live with an illusion
let there remain no confusion
and matter must rest with the cessation
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem