With This Reason Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I saw no reason
Why not to speak under sun?
It shields no dark as truth
I needed no proof

I smiled in open
Where as there was so much pain
Inside to bear
Only for self to hear

I might have disclosed
To few people who were close
Shared few secrets
And cursed fate

I cry in dark nights
Question to self and fight
Argue endlessly
Venture aimlessly

I emit my displeasure
Speak authoritatively for sure
Words speak for my agony
Through this medium I speak many

Why to reveal heart load?
To people who are unable to read
Understand the grief and assess
With this reason I keep smiling face