Reader And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is not real you
Looking through
As if passed off youth
And now having no strength

I have seen you this before
So repeat it therefore
You look not original
But tired individual

What ever may be your goal?
It is not real call
What can reader represent?
When physical you look different

No cane can artificially look old
For that many stories have to be told
Like"I was sick and remained bed ridden:
The change has appeared all of sudden

I shall want your real picture
That may speak for sure
That the present picture is like fake presentation
Not like reader and poet relation