Real Test Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Real test

Animals too remain selfish
Till they finish
Their food from master or owner
It shall always reduce their anger

But they are less expressive
They know it is expensive
For poor peasant
To feed same way at present

They lower head
And remain dead
And come alive
With some food to live

No demand or anger from their side
But we raise and decide
To go for more
Even if it invites wrath and anger

We can't help for our nature
It shall remain so in future
And also till human race lasts
This is real test