No Fun In Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
No Fun In
No fun in
What is fun now?
When I ran away
From real situation
And deserted the relation
You were not at all at fault
But built
An individual reputation
Of being true to inhalation
You were not deviating
And soliciting
Undue support
For making such rash shorts
I was reckless and blind
Who could see his kindness?
That was his strength and power
And that always inspired
I could have decided
And remained
In touch with all commitments
But now only left with resentments
The days are passing like water
And I remain thirstier
Despite enough water available in pond
I gave no second thought
The relations are sacred
And that too when life is led
With stranger on such holy journey
You are leaving everything to an almighty
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