hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

No Humanity


World thrives on exploitation
Rich is getting richer by tradition
Wicked person always finds easy pry
As Vulture always goes up to find it and fly

It is observed and rightly said so
The greedy people extend their magic when find easy go
Relatives too try to come closer for property
Even holy places are not spared by the people where lives almighty

As soon as you loose the cover
Many friends may emerge to offer
Their help in case of urgent need
Their intention may be purely greed

Poor mother who is at the helms
May not be able to judge them
She may blindly come into their sweet talk
Finally time may come when she has bare foot to walk

The world is cruel and its people
Hardly people may come forward to help in struggle
Even if they are sincere, there will still be some aim
They have no humanity left and shame too

Submitted: Tuesday, October 01, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 02, 2013

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