Turn Violent Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The stones have no feelings
They can't be willing too
For any such aliveness
They are rigid looking on face

Some of the individuals act same
Later on cruelly blame
The lovely part of union
And accuse the companion

The hearts are always lovely
Like flowers, show presence beautifully
Once shown leaning to unknown
It will always remain flown

This is not one sided affair
If it is, then it is totally unfair
Love is such holy tool
If animals can understand why not fool?

Sometimes human beings turn violent
Abuse the relation and show it as different
That shall devalue the beautiful relation
We need care for such things and mention