Time is not
Friday,8th March 2019
Time is not ripe
to wipe out the bad memory
that has been caused by adultery
on the part of you
I lived with you for many years
but nothing was there to create fear
I never came to know
on which side the wind blew
I thought for a while,
why do you need a company to walk for a mile?
put trust without knowing integrity
yet go along in the journey
think of a woman
who spends little with the man
and makes the road to his heart
and becomes an inseparable part
I love this equation
in the human relation
is it not cause for an elation?
and matter for the jubilation
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem