A Game Plan Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is not a game
One should not blame
There is no reason to feel shame
One should not go all out for charges to frame

It is simple logic
It has some principles and basic
It is felling that has to be respected
The mind and heart should nearly be inspected

It hurts most if one is separated
It must have no reasons to be related
The faults of both can not be equated
There is no use for it to be stated

One is always held guilty
It is shame and pity
There has to be no blame
You will be down with no fame

Let the love mushroom in its own way
If that does not realize than one must prefer and go away
Love is anotehr name for sacrifice
It is always good to be true and feel very nice

Not all the flowers may boom in garden
This is happening in all spheres of life even
It has to be taken on its face value
We must observe it and have correct view

The lies have absolutely no place
This is not something like business or race
It is give and take and finally to adjust
The trust is paramount and must