Made Of Hard Stone Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Males are made of hard stones
You can never produce any creature even if clone
Almighty might have thought twice before
So male survive and continue to dominate therefore

Females are chicken hearted and full of devotion
Their area of dominance limited and involve full of emotions
I pay my sincere gratitude to their selfless surrender
They deserve sincere applause for being such noble gender

Her eyes may speak everything with no full stop
Tears may roll out with little attempt
They carry full burden with no heart to stand
Yet no ill will against anybody including foe or friends

I am least concerned for human sufferings
Who devotes more or volunteers for offerings?
Yet honorable ladies excel and earn the credit
Stand tall in all eyes as they retain nothing and completely emit

If I am told to bow my head and recognition
I shall go for mother figure even at the cost of admonition
Let almighty offer me any kind of allurement
I shall put my head down and cry with her for moment

What a face to read and learn the plight?
How can one predict what is wrong or right?
Why so many wars have been fought for nothing?
If asked to females they will surely say something

Many empires have disappeared only to uphold honor
Ladies have remained main cause of concern for dishonor
In both the ways they have lost despite winning the war
How have they managed despite being pushed so far?

It will be less respect and honor for asking why
Even if flower petals are showered from sky
They are looking down words with shyness
Even don’t dare with glory to raise the face

Words may not suffice with their devotional performance
We owe everything to them for our precious presence
They are behind everything for our attitudinal difference
Let us be little sympathetic and considerate at once