Where To Find Her Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I lay motionless at mothers no movement
It was sad news coupled with tragic moment
I was not in position to speak or offer the comments
She was top most rated among parents

She left us amidst uncertainties
She lived among us with all her niceties
How could we afford live without her for coming days?
I was at pain to express feelings and find ways

Where she might have gone after leaving us behind?
Where can we search for her and bodily find?
Who will be so much attached to us for all kinds?
We all be will be facing all odds with unfavorable wind

It was unbelievable loss and irreparable damage was done
We were sub cautiously cheated and remained very prone
She stood on the guard and protected us from all evils
It is unimaginable now for us to execute her last will

She might have reached heavenly abode as last destiny
It may provide her large space as this place remained very tiny
She created her own world to take us in her safety fold
Unknown sufferings and hardships was never told

It was now altogether different scene
As I was bidding bye to mother who will never be seen
She may soon be taken away and buried
Her body may soon be laid on carriage and carried

I had heard in childhood that all mothers reside in the sky
Children look at the sky and ask many questions as to why?
They will silently seek the advice from her and emotionally cry
No one comes to their rescue with any explanation not to try

As mall child I gazed at sky and wondered at its appearance
The little stars twinkled to offer very good glance
“Mom, would there among the stars” I though for a while
Why not she come back on earth and enjoy meanwhile?

There were many shining objects in the galaxy
She may be relaxing in a way which appeared milky
I was stunned to find different shapes in clouds
There appeared to be there to receive mom with noise very loud

why I was feeling so cool?
Did I loose nerves and looked very fool?
Dark clouds were fast disappearing with fine show
Silver lines were coming in formation with nice flow,




I had mixed feeling of sadness and pity
She tried her best to maintain amity
We never quarreled at home for anything
She had everything to offer in circus ring

Moon was slowly coming out and emerging,
Stars too brightened with flash of lightening
I wanted to measure her dark patches,
With imaginary painting and colorful catches,

I conveyed meekly to her to rise slowly,
I can visualize her as beautiful object only,
Movement to make slowly with gentle walk,
Whispering in ears with broad smile and talk,

I wanted to share with her my happiness n
It might help to remove loneliness
what as her message for belongingness and in oneness?
All praise for her and greatness