Special Tool Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Poetry is not like especial tool
It can be understood by fool
The intelligent people may take it as an art
Normal people may feel as simple part

What has happened to the poets?
Why are they quiet?
Why do not they speak?
Human beings that have become cruel and weak

What is there to express about sorrow?
Shed tears around and allow
Make readers to feel woe
But is this the only reason to follow?

Life can never be known even if spent entire span?
If you can know yourself with honest plan
The metaphors and rich language is there to present
Where normal people may never know its content

The real poets may go after nothing
Catch simple theme and make it beating
Inject into veins of people and make to flow
The humanity shall never suffer and glow

"To write about" is not at all difficult
It is great if you can swallow poison that is inbuilt
Never allow it to appear in open
Then you are real poet and ready to have born