Whatever Misgivings Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Whatever misgivings

Even though with bitter memory
We never felt sorry
But tried to carry
With happiness and always felt merry

Now we have come off in better way
We will shift from here and go away
We have some attachment to this place
We had made it real palace

The surroundings might be dirty
All around show was just pity
Yet we were not feeling misery
We always thought of it daily

Time was villain
We had agony and pain
But we remained
Confident and trained ourselves

We all have braced up now
And faced new challenges
But still I want to look all round
That has enabled us good ground

Something still pinched
Even if we had reached
To some respected level
I carried so much pain to tell

I wanted to scream
But sacred even in dream
Something worried me constantly
But I shall not reveal it instantly

Have I to mend self and come out
That shock needs to be talked about
I must now stand erect
And correct whatever misgivings I had