Like Sheep Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Like sheep

The puzzling question in mind
It was moving in mind with speed
To whom I can address as mine?
I wanted an answer very clean

The treasure is not for me
The house or big palace is big and free
I have bought and owned
But I feel not crowned

The relatives and family is backing
But mind is still kicking
No concrete answer is forthcoming
The question has hidden meaning

"What I do or practice" is routine
My thrust for luxury is sustained
The thirst is quenched
Some solution is reached

If I have leave all this behind
Why was I so blind?
And attached for owning
Whereas it had no meaning

I am carried away again
I am in line of sheep with pain
I walk as others do
I dream and pass through