Master Cheat Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Master Cheat
Life is chance
It is granted only once
So waste not
And get caught
It is spring board
Where many have been dead
Many more are likely to emerge
Totally fresh with an age
Air we may provide
The lines can’t divide
But we may poison his or her ears
To grow with fears
We shall love to cheat
That shall be first lesson to treat
“You should be clever and intelligent”
Advise the relatives and parents
There is every reason
That fruit may have poison
The moment you eat
You will feel master cheat
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