Can Not Express Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Oh no, dear
I simply bear
Human pain
And remain

It is all concern
That turns
Into compassion
With lot more confusion

How do use words?
Against creator or lord
I am one of the blessed souls
I must obey noble call

I bleed internally
But can not express orally
So I love to paint and express
I love smiling face

I allow people to criticize
Attack and surprise
I see in them golden opportunity
Rare occasion to hear inferior quality

Not necessarily each word may be right
Not essential that each picture must ignite
Only it should create no hatred
Else I shall be considered as living dead

Artists, writers, and dreamers
All are good listeners
Even if you dare to insult
Their confidence and love is well built