Needs No Paint Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Needs No Paint
You are right
Much to my delight
When you say
"We are misled all the way"
Yes it is an art
From the start
With human beings
To sing in despair
It is in best interest
To hide from the rest
And show no concern
It is real and decisive turn
As peacock's feather
Needs no paint or color to offer
We are natural offender
And not easily surrender
It is cunningness
That hides face
Takes full control in adverse situation
To move smoothly with any relation
Yes we all are in game
So share the blame too
It goes without saying
"Human may err" but still playing
Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! 10 hrs · Unlike · 1
Hasmukh Mehta welcome jairammtiwari Just now · Unlike · 1
Well said! Patrick Waters36 minutes ago I love the closing of this poem. but still playing, puts the words in a bifurcated, classic/modern way, that is...divine! Comment +1
beautiful rhyming scheme Michelle Angel44 minutes ago and an enjoyable read
human may err but still playing, true sir, no one can deny human infallibility.
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You are right Much to my delight