As His Demise Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Person can not dig his own grave
He will never crave for his downfall
Only mad man can go with such adventure
As he is unaware of misadventure

Person looses his sense of humor
Where there is lack of honor
Person feels jealousy for others
He thinks of himself and does not bother

Such behavior invites wrath
Not only from own belief
But from person who is blind and deaf
It can bring no happiness or relief

Sensible never cuts branch
On which he occupies many more inches
It is safe place and refuge
The responsibility is so much huge

If person is hell bent
No feelers can be sent
He will not listen for any advice
On the contrary he will breach all promises

Such people are bound to suffer
In the near future and not later
The result will be known much to his surprise
It may be as good as his demise