Joy In Life Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

There is no sensation or joy in life
You are not with me as mate or wife
In every object I see you or find
Nothing appeals me even air or wind

I can’t murmur or sing
Can’t fly with crippled wing
Feet crumble and perform no dance
Eyes disobey and refuse to glance

I have no reason to smile
How to offer or go along for a mile
Everything seems to be far away for while
I continue to live as if in exile

Dreams don’t invade me in night
Thoughts emerge and continue to fight
Tears gush often and simply occupy
Restless night descend to make me cry

It may be cowardice act if I leave the scene
Must looks normal so that pain isn’t seen
However to explore what can be done as best
In every sphere of life even if it is hard test

Time and tide may offer the resistance
To lead simple life may be our insistence
We will not leave the scene and fled away
Continue to find solution and honourable way

Every morning may bring new message
Life may move on with smooth passage
We may care for precious time and save
Move on with mission and sail on waves