With Fears Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With fears

You are elsewhere
Leading life without fear
It is dark with sun set
When my fate struck late

It was noon
You were to leave soon
I was informed of your decision
I let it pass and preferred no poison

I did not line to end life suddenly
But preferred to be lonely
No contact without side world
But I did not turn cold

You were visiting
When I was dreaming
With all that promise
And reminded not to miss

I was not to miss
But it was matter to tease
I soon go to tears
When gripped with fears