No Prize Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No prize

I am always feared
With no solution cared
It is not my concern
As I wait for turn

I am like others
In confessing any matter
I am coward
And accept that word

I see mirror
But find no error
As it shows me beautifully
And I stare carefully

I take pride
When decide
That I am same like other human beings
And perform within ring

I want no prize
And capsize boat
For being labeled as peace lover
Or cheater or deceiver