Tears Rush On Cheks Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

"You are Johari, " I said to thefriend
"Diamond and its worth verifier" in another meaning
Of course, you are right
She was accepting it lightly

She replies with divine words
"You have kind heart to look forward
"How to reply? " I was puzzled
How do I imply word? I read her meaning

"I am left alone"
"Remain sad and bear pain lonely"
No dear, it is the duty of creator
To give and take back with honour

Tears rush to my cheeks
I fail to check
I try to push them back
But fail to track their origin

I cast no disbelief
But it provides no relief
I go deep into pan
But it proves all in vain

I am prepared to share
And dare
To accommodate your tears
And bear its pain in same way

I try to convince
And evince interest
in her wisdom
That is witnessed seldom

I have no words to offer
She has magnifier
To assess the real situation
I value her intelligence for positive persuasion

She asserts further
With God's submission later
God may guide the path
Before you meet destined death