Everybody Moves, But Not Me Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Everybody moves, but not me
Tuesday,15th December 2020

I have no face
to present in poem hunter's race
They block all roads
including poems to be read

everybody moves ahead
but I am pulled back
with no access to any of the features
they have succeeded for the sure

With great difficulty
I can pursue my poetry
I can read some comments
but can't see whether they have been posted at right place

I can't see other's poems
and offer comment on them
neither I can see my ranking
nor can attempt at improving

with few poems at the disposal
some individual poets have become stationary
permanently occupied the slot
without being caught with several accounts

I can offer the only congratulation
for their efforts to get recognition
but where does it take you?
nowhere but to pass through the only illusion

despite several reminders through other writers
I understand they have turned deaf ears
not to address any of the problems
and sit tight at one corner and watch other's poems

Dr Jadia Hasmukh