Ignorance about
 
Monday, July 16, 2018
6:39 AM

it speaks of your ignorance
you had loved not even once
I had given enough of chances
but it had no influence

I was purest of pure
And given audience rare
But you had the privilege 
Of an early age

You were happy
With no worries
So couldn’t make grip over me
So each time I slipped 

I say with all those
Who chose 
Me sincerely 
And make attempts regularly 

whenever you were in trouble
And struggled
You remembered me to escape
And kept the safe cap

Since I knew you from the start
I took it as no deceptive art
I just flew into your heart
And remained as a part

I had only one stance
To give you full chance
Not to go away even at once
And keep the close presence

I was your soul
And often called 
Your conscience to act 
And this remained my practice in fact

Your life was colorful
But I directed it to be meaningful 
I made a gentle utterance
And you seized it at once

Now I feel you have realized
The importance of being not caged
You are responding sensibly 
And acting  very much humanly 

Love is not what you see apparently 
And respond very quickly
It may remain an illusory object 
And almost show you the deceptive art 

Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta
 
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