Love In Exchange Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No matter
How much we are sufferer?
We shall never withdraw from race
By keeping smile on face

At home front
You may be facing problem and bearing burnt
But feel no unnatural hunt
Even heavy load is carried by an ant

You were smiling man
Now turned into unreasonable person
You want to flee from scene
As this was not the case to be seen

We had desire
That should not be put on fire
We need to move
And remove (any apprehension)

You are now counting money
And become trader already
You weigh love in exchange
For money to manage