Her Honor Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It speaks of your sick mind
Woman expects good behavior if any kind
She is not cheap as you think
Her honor must never sink

This is tragedy
We speak low and make comedy
We cut jokes and bring disrepute
When find some one looking so cute

Let us not pass bad remark
Or make noise like dogs bark
It is god’s gift and for us to appreciate
We should never try on someone to irritate

If we take part in such game
Some one else may pass same
On our family and sister too
You may feel bad when pass through

Take no offensive stand
Try to understand
Behave sensibly and pay respect
It may speak of nice act

We are of same class
There is nothing to chase
Not all women folks can surrender
To your wish and desire

So learn to see through good eyes
Beauty is to see and enjoy
No one may disregard kind gesture
It is better for us to make sure