She Bade Good Bye Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You are no more
Only some memory to adore
I wish to retain each moment
With silence and never to comment

The tall tree is witness
I raise my head and face
How elegantly it stands?
With grace as friend

How can I forget now?
Once it gave me cool shade
I am normal human being
There is lot more to feel and bring

Slight movement of leaves
Reminds me of her move
She used to come gently
I used to hear her steps aptly

She will come from behind
Hold my eyes with hands kind
It was her known move
She needed no words to prove

Even little bang on door
Made me to feel poor
As she is now not with me
To close it or make it free

I know she may be comfortable
Wherever she may be sans trouble
I miss her each second with time
Why had she gone away this time?

She used to quarrel
But never in bad sense to feel
This time she had firm determination
She bade good bye permanently with relation