No time to part
There is a fall in the moral standard
We often walk over broken words
Take no care to remind others
and such causing distrust and fears
We always love to preach
But fail to catch
the meaningful advice
and express the surprise
We are turning a blind eye
And try
With the different intentions
Thus fail in preserving the relation
As a result
There is a new cult
Among the people to put the false show
And think it is the proper way to grow
It is advisable
To make the struggle
And bring up the level
To present and excel
Why are we doing all these?
When it has no relevance!
No standing in the civilized world
And there is a solid argument
we want to become a millionaire
But don’t want to work more
Put in no concerted efforts
And present it in parts
So it is worked out
And loudly talked about
with an easy way and the quick result
That is how we are making an efforts
Slow and steady wins the race
And authoritatively face
The situation in a favorable way
That is how we go ahead and firmly stay
Our society has dived the deep down
And made it known
That we live in the Dark Age!
And cause the damages
Why is there an increase in the crime rate?
Why do we decide somebody’s fate?
We have no answer
We grow weaker day by day
We are expecting so much
But try not to reach
By hard labor
And with the constant show all over
We are forgetting one aspect
The ladies suffer more due to our acts
Even though they are rated respectably
More rape attempts are made by people daily
We shall have no time to shed tears
As everybody is threatened by the constant fears
Who knows very well that from which direction the danger may strike?
It is not the choice of our dislike or like
It is an open field
The views are not permanently held
But we are lacking resolve
So fail to solve
Let the things move
And we disprove
an entire approach
As not enough is done to reach
We have the limited stay
And may go away
much to everybody’s surprise
With all of the sudden demise
Keep no hesitation
And make the strong foundation
It is essential to have a good rapport
To sail smoothly at the port
It is left to an own wisdom
And that fails seldom
The words are golden
as to have come down from the heaven
Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta