Thick Skinned Person Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Thick skinned person

You can cheat all
But mind that, it shall invite your fall
You shall be named corrupt
People may stage demonstration and disrupt

I had become thick skinned person
As it had so many reasons
I had seen poverty very closely
And it was my intention not to face it again openly

The day was passing with hectic schedule
The activities seemed running very full
The fortune was really smiling
The wealth was really piling

I had no time to think in night
Everything was moving right
I had no complaints
It was really nice and cool nights

I may sometimes peep
To feel and keep
The tempo or mood in order
The life was really looking happier