Nights Trouble Me

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Dead nights trouble me Even though she was by my side Not in person but in memory As she had left me already It was not a scuffle or clash She made move very rash It was unbecoming of good couple It only added more troubles Day was passing with hard work Some thing was missing in each word She was kind and through provoking Always smiling and joking She was little suspicious As I was social animal and very famous Many people used to see me in night I was always coming late Somebody might have poisoned her ears This had lead to her worst fears She spied on me for finding truth I was unsure of its worth She was caught in her move I promised her to prove But it was too late She had sealed her fate She deserted me at one good day I was pushed to corner to be away She preferred independent way I was punished for nothing to stay alone

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