With An Angle Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Poetry is god gift
Nothing is left
To reveal
If you can masterly deal

Poetry shall flourish
And finish
With remedial measure
That we pots can assure

Who are we to try?
With fancy to fly
And present touchy issues
For readers view

I may write with some angle
That shall form love triangle
People may realize its importance
Let love and peace be availed as chance

We lose nothing
But as human being
Not suffer from cruel hands
That turns our destiny from reaching honorable end