Sooth Sayers Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Why do I want to come out as sooth Sayers?
There are accepted norms in layers
Some straight forward talking and some hidden too
But it is equally unadvisable and very true

It comes from sub conscious mind to unknown
May be he is aligned with us and well known
This makes us to render advice unsought for
To make it worse the relation turns into soar

It might have come unintentionally
Even thought it may be meant only formally
One is free to accept or reject
Still it is taken as ungraceful act

We are known as wicked human being
It is difficult to come out as very kind
Some of the action may speak double edged
The loss of face is very disrespectfully managed

We still fall in same trap
Some one may get harsh words or even slap
All depends upon mood and circumstances
Various incidences are reported as bad instances

I am self turned and proclaimed advisor
I want to act as noble and very much wise
The sub conscious in me don’t quite me down
I invite the wrath sometimes of my own

Even though it down to bite my personal ego
As I have suffered and undergone it long ago
I wish people should be warned of misadventure
As life is openly exposed with unsecured future