Fake Intake Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Fake intake

You may know nothing
But it shall develop something
You shall long for someone
Who shall then turn dear one

Who knows where things move?
And prove
So beneficial
For an individual

Eyes may contact
And act
Without knowing fact
That this shall make you to react

You shall fall
Into sweet call
That shall make you to feel wonderful
You shall look forward to be hopeful

Such is simple calculation
With no counts for relation
It is give and take
Where there is no place for fake intake