No Fear Of Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No fear of

Monday, April 23,2018
7: 04 AM

I searched for the good
But never got close and understood
People used sweet coated words
And those touched me like a sharp age of the sword

I shall prefer the people
Who always struggle
But never use pleasant words
But tell straight to look onward

I shall praise their effort
And bear no ill will or any other sort
They are using bitter language
But somehow, I feel right and manage

The truth is never shrouded in mystery
It has the real reflection of an almighty
What is apparent is in fact real
You may feel it like it too

Such kind of people may have little intimacy
But it is known already
We may be prepared to go along
As there shall be no fear of going wrong