Fool Personality Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Fool personality

She asks me often
Where is heaven?
I am happily driven
When such words are fallen

I again asked
How do you know and when added?
She replies "through clouds"
Yes I said"When they roared loud

I again asked
How do you know and when added?
She replies "through clouds"
Yes I said"When they roared loud

I whispered
But it had thunder
Followed by heavy showers
Yes she said, and smiled later

Such is joy from mother earth
And shall remain till death
She shall always look towards high sky
And always ask why? why?

No answer to an extra intelligent woman
She is stupid fool but human
Always quarreling for no reasons
But surely nice personality in a person