To Be Heard Again-Cuckoo Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

To be heard again- Cuckoo
Friday,7th August 2020

Why has it brought sadness?
why is there gloom on my face?
it is a pretty good and calm atmosphere
there is no sign of any fear

Ya, I could guess
there is quietness
there is no sweet voice from cuckoofrom the tree branch
I find real thirst and crunch

She has not only melodious voice
but full of enthusiasm and promises
"wake up before the sun emerges"
and poses the challenges

But why are you serious?
I posed the question with full trust
No, I have been cheated all the times
people have deceived me many times

Why should I sing for others?
when they are nowhere near,
to ask me what are the fears?
I expect nothing from them and bear the pain

Oh, cuckoo! don't get disheartened
you are misled
the world was the same this before
why should you feel sore?

the calmness was broken
the cuckoo was back in action
with even more sweetness
to be heard in the morning with a smiling face

Dr, Jadia Hasmukh