Why No One Likes Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Why no one likes to speak?
And feel weak
In test
Even after trying best!

Yes, only life is liked and preferred
The prettiest things are offered
No one wants any kind of unhappiness
Lovely smile is always liked on face

But after all it is reality
Last road destined by an almighty
As birds return in evening to the nest
You too return to original fold after crucial test

This is cycle
To show struggle
How much do you endure?
An how much you assure?

So life is given once to all
To show and prove with no fall
"Good people shall be heavenly abode"
The legend says it is conduct and not trade

We are temporarily blinded
By false shine and attached
In the end it proves as an illusion
That surrounds so much of confusion