No Artificial Art Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No artificial art
Not feeling shame
And living without blame
It is called game
But where from it came?

It is from no where
But bad conduct displayed here
Shown disrespect elders
And apology not offered

It is from love failure
Due to promises not held for future
Broke off the relation
And accused with many questions

It has something to do with treachery
Deception and bringing down glory
Yet no feeling with little remorse
Such things 'amount to shame' of course

It has something to do with guilty feeling
That one has to make soul searching
Feel from inner depth of heart
With no artificial art