In Easy Way Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Land of odyssey and valley of echo
I hear nothing as it strikes and goes
In the air never to come back
I realize about what can be at stake

We all speak untruth
And pass the ordeal through
As it gives no pleasure
But worries for sure

I understand about human mind
That can not remain kind
Feels jealous of somebody’s rise
As it has sprang sudden surprise

We blame system
But we are part and it stems
From the same root
Where we daily thump our foot

I blame no one
As we are not alone
We almost follow same pattern
And wait for the turn

We follow easy path to pursue
Whether right, wrong or undue
It remains our endeavor always
To achieve the aim in easy way