So Heavily Inbuilt Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It will not be less romantic
If it was more than magic
The night was cold
And reminded me of entire world

I was thousands of miles away
On mission that was part of way
I had to pass some of the time
The memory of some moments rushed this time

I found no one when stretched hand
You were nowhere to be found
I just slipped near
But something rushed out of fear

What will she be doing?
Will she be remembering?
What will be her mental state?
I thought of bad fate

Cold wind blew with force
I felt little remorse
Some more days, I shall find difficult
As attachment so heavily inbuilt