Tired Of Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No relief

Still friends remain
Give pain
Cause strain
And maintain relation

In their smile
I see big style
Of lies and deception
Good enough to strain relation

It gives me no relief
Even for brief
When they hug
But suddenly pull the rug

I want to caution all
That keep “no confusion at all”
Push them away to fence
And avoid their presence

But hope
Should not stop
Even if meet with failure
So greet all and make sure