The Pain And Anguish Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The pain and anguish
Friday,9th August 2019

Suppose the poetry was female?
I could have inhaled her
through the nose
and felt like proposing

I could dream
with the divine beam
that could have shown me the way
with all the meaningful means to stay

my eyes open with great vision
and keep no confusion
and breath deeply with human relationships
and wait for the real companionship

upon seeing the pain and anguish
I refuse to relish
on the pathetic ideology
that brings shame on the humanity

heart cries with the grief
but gets no relief
as it has no more capacity
to bear the curse from an almighty

yet I sing and try to bring
some type of comfort as a human being
it is real love and affection
when going for the poetry recitation

Hasmukh Mehta