An Ignition Key Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Words are for meaning: when you've got the meaning, you can forget the words. Where can I find a man who has forgotten words? He is the one I would like to talk to.
Zhuangzi

Words are words
Whether hot at before or afterwards
There meaningful
If not spoken with care, it makes you remorseful

Your smile speaks in volumes
It leaves behind perfume
The fragrance and sweetness is felt all over
You need no false cover

It is an expression
Of rage or excitation
Wise revelation
Or mere an end of relation

Words carry weight
Makes you to come out
In open and fight
For just rights

It works as an ignition key
And takes order from an almighty
That is only place to get afraid of
Words can make you feel sorry or burst in laugh