Guts Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Guts

It needs no mastery
When you want to commit treachery
Involve in deception
And assert self from inception

It is conceptual difference
When you adopt approach at once
It becomes your nature
You become confident and sure

Your attitude may speak
Other people may sure feel weak
As you have tremendous convincing power
You can forcefully exert the pressure

Some people may not open mouth
Yet their work is done forthwith
People blindly deposit their worth
And keep it like unchanged faith

So it is guts
That keeps them or puts
In control of situation
And they show it with each presentation