Smile Sans Satire Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I got little upset
Thought to offer comment
In earnestness and waited
Till it proved to be late

Were our ancestors literate?
How could they write on leaves and relate?
The precious thoughts were useful to mankind
Is there any clue how could they find?

Well answer is certainly “no”
Bible is so unique example to know
Quran* is another shining example
They might have been certainly blessed by almighty to compelete

No where was such facility available?
Still almighty made them capable
Each and every word inscribed and became permanent
No scope was there for any one to disobey or dissent

The medieval poets were genuine
They had much to do with power divine
Natural beauty and nature too much fascinated
They beautified in simple manner and related it nicely

In recent years it has been fully commercialized
The impact of poetry as such is never realized
More of literary arrogance is coming on fore
No stress is laid on poverty or pain therefore

I would love to write on human feelings
Their concerns and means to become well being
If I could weep out single tear
I shall consider myself as lucky dear

Not all may have little glimpse
How hey hide their feeling sand curses?
They have volcano inside raging with fire
Let us make them smile sans satire