Never Play Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Never play

Never play
And go away
With burning hate
With no love date

Take it granted
You shall be hated
By same people
To whom you loved as individuals

So hurt not
And be caught
With displeasure
For whom you are no stranger

Tackle
And appreciate an individual
If he is littler close
Give him little dose of solace

Love is such delicate matter
That it takes man's pride and alters
The situation is unbearable
And really condemnable