Life with misses

Wednesday,19th February 2020

 

Nothing renders me speechless

not even injustice

but the breaking of promises

in day-to -day life with misses

 

how come I accept?

the act

of a friend

who had promised me hand till an end

 

how can i accept the girl friend?

who was to join me in my dreamland!

now turned it into desert

with so much of an insult!

 

it hurts me most

when confidence and trust is lost

not because of some compulsion

but because of mistrust and confusion

 

I become sad

and spread the betrayal

on the part of an individual

and not take it as casual

 

Hasmukh Mehta