Till I Depart Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Till I depart

I find
From people very kind
A magnificent pull
It binds on me like fool

I am carried away
Blinded by their way
Their appearance
And presence

I shall not question
But mention here
That they are my part
And shall remain so till I depart

They are spell bound
This I have always found
I shall not try to pull away
But firmly stay

I shall not confront
But accept the front
That is reality
And for me. It shall be good opportunity