I Could Not.... Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I could not stop it from guessing
I went on endlessly for assessing
Was it end of beginning or beginning to an end?
It was encouraging signal and beautifully sent

Does the melody in song play a good role?
Can that be heard at different pole?
Does the distance play as deterrence?
What would I draw from it as inference?

What do the words actually convey in sense?
Do they speak of good rhythms with real beats?
Which waves try to cross the air space and meet?
Do they simply surrender and fall to her feet?

Nothing is heard from gentle kiss
It is no message from you Miss
I hope and will meet you to fulfill wish
It has to enhance your prestige and not to tarnish

I watch it go in one direction from my window
Who is there to receive it as shadow?
Is anybody really there for me?
Waiting eagerly under the willow tree?

It may definitely be a long wait
Crucial factor may be only fate
It may not be early or late
It must inspire her not to hate

Every season has its own message
I don’t know which one will give me clear passage?
Rain may hit the ground very severely
It may be observed as union and seen very rarely

My image may fade in the distant dream
It may not be in the form of ray or beam
It can’t be caught as rare glimpse
Try to catch it as reality please

Uneasy calm may persist and prevail
All effort may not succeed and fail
What if they are not meant for anything?
Is it sign of falling apart or something?


One can have long wait in queue
He or she may get what is due
There is nothing unusual about it
One should not feel weary but always fit

I shall have endeavor to see it falling through
It may stand to pass it reasonably and true
What is not understood is real dilemma or confusion?
All feelings and warmth may find in its inclusion

O, sacred air you are carrying fragrance from this side
It may have very good impact over areas very wide
Each and every bird must feel its pulse and sing
Message should clearly read written under wings

It is not war game but truce in real term
Each one should stand ground and hold it firm
Who knows who can be of real help in coming days?
Can we not become beacon for guiding the way?