Create Sweetness Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Yes it is pity
That man turns with cruelty
Perpetrates on woman
He has brought in her home as human

It was pre-decided
And confided
To live life happily
And agreed readily

The wind has changed direction
It is reflected in now action
The fight is daily on
The love has disappeared and gone

May be entry of another woman?
Or disliking entered latter on
Some changes have taken place
He has gone mad with creation of mess

She is daughter, sister and mother
We all respect and love her
In any form she is acceptable
Stands by us in every struggle

Allow no misunderstanding
Always try and befriending
That shall create sweetness
And bring all smiles on the face