No Where Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I am stupid to have said
As no condition was laid
I thought it easy to keep all busy
With my statement to make them uneasy

I make move
That is always disproved
With no praise
But with wild chase

Sometimes I shoot in air
For people to feel fair
But it turns out to be foolish
Enough cause to make me finished

Even if you speak at midnight
People must feel it right
You will not be given excuse for what is said
It shall always reminded

It is better to remain sensible
Create no controversy or trouble
That shall take you no where
But land you some where