Market Commodity Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is not market commodity
Whenever go and have in fine quality
Neither it can be locked from outside
Not can be opened from inside

Who can claim he or she is immune?
It is God gift and can fine very good tune
No one can create such impression
It is right and earnest admission

If you feel free for others
Then million of cheers
Let them panic and fear
You venture out and smile bear

That is your power and biggest asset
You make them realize your views and let
You are outspoken and smart does not mean
You are easy pry and definite win

I would only say once
I will only look at once’
If she is for me in real
She will never say no and conceal

Any female will only go for in and get ready
If she realizes that she is honest lady
She wants some one in life sir future
And here is man for her and she is sure

Lady I love should be extra ordinarily smart
She must love me from the outset and heart
Let her be a powerful and influential in her domain
She must acknowledge me as hers and remain

If love is real it can not fade away
Neither it can loose shine on the way
Nor it can loose charm and fade away
This is how the life has and must have the way

It is two sides of the coin
No one can assume the role of secondary or main
If I am told to express it plainly
I shall go full throttle and never try vainly

Yes friendship is like planting in season
It may grow and mushroom with definite cause and reason
I shall see no color, position or beauty
If she falls for me and considering it as holy