Time, Running Out Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Time, running out
Thursday,30th July 2020

I struggled very hard
obeyed the conscience, word by word
always looked forward
but strangely fell backward

I tried for the matrimonial alliance
but they all took me for an alien
I don't know about the outlook
by they always opted out

I shall die as a bachelor
and no room shall be left to explore
go for the another choice
to give more promises

time was running out
there was no further chance to talk about
I had everything including the best living luxury
but soon it was to turn into a bitter memory

people won't laugh directly
but cut a joke indirectly
it was now "do or die" situation
leading to my own fall for a close relation

Dr. Jadia Hasmukh