A knock at the door
It will yet knock the door
As you will then seem to be poor
the reality may not be left behind
in search of new find
The pigeon may close the eyes
with the thought that cat may not ask why
she will catch her by neck
the life will never be back
The sound can be blocked
the light too can be shadowed
The vanes may be still flowing
the red and fresh blood will be allowing
The world is there as it is
everything moves on as it was
you may observer temporary pause
you have reason and sold cause
Nothing can be left behind as it was yesterday
nothing can be retained as it is today
what will we carry with us for tomorrow?
did it ever mean for worry, tears and sorrow?
It will attack with double force
there is no place for remorse
but the remedy is there of course
fight it out without spelling the curse
Gone is by gone and can never be golden
you have to slow down and soften
as it will engulf complete life
there is so much to be performed as wife
One may confine self and remain in isolation
thus he or she may offer consolation
if fact it has no direct bearing or relation
still it has strong bond to feel elation
You may try to look brave at heart
this is down fall and likely to start
it may bring down you to collapse
You will try to find out lacuna and lapses
Not all may find light at the end of the tunnel
not all may have good communication channel
little mistrust may bring down the holy relation
there are number of instances for citation
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poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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