Tress Pass Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Tress pass anywhere is unwelcome
Social work is always work home
Friends are created and foes too
Everybody knows what is true

Let us remain within limit
Express happiness when greet
But to take advantage out of it may be miscalculation
That shall bell the death in relation

We are the people to spoil
Any net work that is meant to avail
Take full advantage of what is unknown
Accept it as treasure and skill fully own

No doubt, it is path on dangerous curve
But we need to be watchful and observe
It shall boomerang anytime if we fail
To trace the origin and loose the tail

I come across some loose talk
People complain about fake walk
Almost all bear the wrong identity
This can prove as vulnerability