Unbearable Plight Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Unbearable Plight

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“I am in bad shape” complained a friend
Nothing is going well at my end
I wish I were dead
I have lost the sense in head

She was in so much stress
I could find some trace
She may be in real trouble
The life was proving like bubble

“I want to visit next world” she added
There may be some respite and new fold
I am disillusioned with happenings
Nothing is going well from the beginning

“Everything is going wrong” she went on
The world can not be won
I have done enough for people
Now I am helpless weak and unable

“Everybody stabbed me from the back” she had lot more complaints
I have lost everything and so much is at stake
I am dying of depression and worries
My end is near and hurries

“I am struggling for survival” she cursed
There is no hope for, revival
Whole family and people have turned
I have lost hope for peace to be returned

“No strength is left in me” she was more remorseful
I am prisoner and no more free
I think of hanging on tree
Let the end seem so tragic or be

“Dear, I have small daughter” she almost cried
Who will take care and look after
She too is passing same depression
Lord is cruel to us and same is impression

“Respected Lady” can you land your ears
I have seen over the years
The help can overcome your difficulties
If you maintain coolness with realities


She on the other hand reminded me of beautiful world
It has existed and she will prefer to go with boldness
The lord was unkind all these days and helped nothing
She has to do nothing but try to reach there for something

I consoled her by saying “He is only supreme”
Do not try to take hasty steps or go very extreme
Take His name when you are in dire need
He will definitely rush to you and feed

I could read more worries on her face
She had lost almost all in the race
I was merely trying to be a preacher
But she needed advice from the teacher

Well, see me after a week
I again consoled her and promised to speak
She will be alright and on the right track
I will hear it positively when again back

I had satisfaction of conveying right thing
One should not loose hope for anything
It is not helping in any way
There is always hope and bright ray

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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