Special Kind For Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Special kind

You need not know
And go
By your conscience
Without feeling tense

Why do think so?
There is no need to blow
Tune on other's flute
That shall always dilute your integrity

People may like
If you praise and not strike
At their untruth
You need no proof

You are not alone
The words have gone
to affect the relation
You get corrected without confusion

Keep mum where it is required
Speak nothing but don't get swayed
By listening to wrong type of things
You have special kind of feeling