It Gives Irritation Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It gives irritation
When some one questions
About activities I carry on with pleasure
Enjoy fully when day is successfully over

They will try to peep in private affair
Ask irrelevant questions with satire
Enjoy awkwardness for causing hurt
I refuse to be cowed down and feel part

I come down heavily with their way of thinking
Scold them in best possible way and strike
With my reasoning and warn them to desist
“I want happy life so please be away” I insist

This happens everywhere
People try to venture
In areas where they are not concerned
Try to humiliate and put us to corner

It gives no pleasure either
The best was is to offer
Any help or assistance
If that is needed by chance

I know it is human curiosity
But we can lament and feel pity
It is my life so I shall live
Go and visit any holy place I believe

It gives me immense pleasure
Life seems pleasant and secured
Why to carry burden and stress
When happiness can be easily reflected on face