What Is Truth Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

On surface it may look untruth
Far from reality and away from truth
This is how we have come into terms
To live without facts in turn

Many preachers do hold convocations
Dwell at length about holy relation
How to live with present life and come out!
With least possible curses to talk about

It remains truth for a while
The moment we are out of touch it is gone by miles
The effect is for shot time or momentary
People forget it or do not think it necessary

The life has proved very difficult
Normal man is seized with honor and insult
If he fares poor he has fear of losing train
If he clings to matter then fate is remained to be seen

The question remains then what is truth behind?
Why are we mad then after it to find?
The question is wide open for interpretation
As luck plays hide and seek game in rotation

Life is easy for some one and difficult for others
Lots of unsaid things happen and are to be shared
It is bitter truth and taken into consideration
Everybody strives hard to maintain the relation

Poverty is biggest curse and stark reality
To come out of it depends on personal ability
If person struggles to face it bravely
It may sometime help to come out successively

The truth remains truth and will never change
Person may change but will know how to manage
It is the only thing person can perform and have in store
To face it whenever it comes and explores