Like Mirror Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No metal can shine
Until polished to look fine
It may give glitter
But will get lost soon after

Only gold has original
Appearance on arrival
People know its worth
So rush to have it forth

It helps in any season
To make ends equal with reasons
It may stand with value
May fetch the real due

Right people too are like gold
Honesty makes them bold
They can assert their presence
Any where if given chance at once

Metal and men have same quality
That has been gifted by almighty
Shine may remain intact
This is accepted fact

We need not claim
And also feel no shame
If we are inferior
So be it like mirror