Man In Street Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Man In Street
Man in street
It hurts most
When caused by the dost* friend
Who remained so close?
And struck most on chosen time
It is on expected line
And all legend stories reveal same
If you trust more on relatives
They will hurt most and behave irresponsibly
So far you were confident
And remained so at present
But they delivered lethal blow
And everything was disallowed
You thought it is too late
When it sealed your fate
You were taken of everything
The empire crumbled like anything
So you got third sense
Your theory exploded and made you tense
The time had acted in your disfavor
You are now considered as man in street or beggar
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So you got third sense Your theory exploded and made you tense The time had acted in your disfavor You are now considered as man in street or beggar