Tears And Pain Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Tears and pain in eyes
What do the people talk and try?
What do they have idea about pain and smile?
When have they under gone agony meanwhile?

No one may be able to explain
As it is really true pain
On love there is loss only and no gain
But love is love and no matter how much is the pain

Can any one guess?
What can be worry on face?
Who would love to show it or chase?
When happiness is lost in advance

Lovers are different kind of animals
Happiness and joy is known only on its arrival
They are unaware of separation and sadness
When that comes before them in some cases

I shall salute for their feeling
As it is outcome of pure willing
No one demands as pre condition
It is self emotion with ignition

No one knows where they will be driven?
What will be their fate incase forgotten
It is purely a chance and coincidence
There is no yes for insistence