Struggle Hard Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Struggle hard
Friday,17th August 2018

It is always you
who troubles me through
the sleepless nights
and makes me tight with fear

the night seems to be scary
I feared it at night daily
you were as if intruding in my personal domain
making me restless even

even the slight sound makes me impatient
as if you are knocking the window at present
I run toward but find only my shadow
I try to hold good composure anyhow

You are always in my mind
and I find
the nights more troublesome
still show no sign of fatigue and welcome

In a company, the nights prove to be enjoyable
in your absence, they trouble
I struggle hard to brush your memory aside
but, I am unable to decide

Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta