Few Of Good People Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Why have we been actors?
To manage as stage operators
We know well about dark and bright shades
We are too expert in dealing with trades

We have enough sense to eat in time
Go for sleep coolly after committing crime
Give no hint to anyone what is in mind!
Nowhere in world ever such human you will find?

Like volcano, we are erupting everywhere
Spreading fire with destruction anywhere
Still we have large field to operate
Grab whatever we can and seal others fate

We go to almighty not with pure soul
We go and ask for others share with foul intention
We ask for no universal peace but unrest
Such is the intention in mind with observation of no best

Still world survives with few of good people
They are there to suffer with constant struggle
They devote whole of their life for human welfare
Take them out from sufferings and fare well