With Source Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With source

The truth has its own angle
Some may feel well
Some may feel very bad
But certainly it has impact when said

In open, it has some acceptance
People may regard it as an essence
No one goes after its adoption
But pray to god for its redemption

When we are aware
That there is no place anywhere
Where you can hide untruth!
Its secret shall be unveiled after death

The best policy is to keep mum
Or use the phrase of truth to its minimum
People shall take it as insult in public
You will be regarded as hostile man or bad critic

Remember, people shall accept
From you as man of prompt response
You shall be taken as elderly and seasoned man
But may turn same against you once offered with bad intention

Truth has its own repercussion
No one tries to involve in discussion
Nobody shall be in position to ascertain with force
As it shall never be disclosed with source