Simple Poets Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Pitiful heart of Poet feel
Pain and agony at will
No one compels under any situation
The life speaks well with its continuation

Not sorrow that troubles
Not pain that makes to struggle
But treachery on the part
As human beings always depart

Deception has been made as intelligence
The wicked has been given more importance
The noble and simple man has been neglected
The world seeks some one who can force situation when reacted

The right people may observe silence
Wait for right moment to feel their presence
Nothing helps in their meek observation
The situation is out of control with deterioration

What poet has to express with pen?
What is left to his discretion then?
Not helplessness alone but resoluteness
To present it soundly with brave face

I find many readers with questions
They go for technicality and always mention
About use of words and grammar part
But many appreciate the spirit of simple poet