Without Any Direction Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Without any direction
Sunday,19th April 2020

We share the same sky
still try
for the different style
we have many similarities meanwhile

sun's rays we like
moon's coolness we share
same fruits and vegetable we eat
at the same time refuse to greet

with plenty at disposal
we present dismal show
regard poor as no entity
and take different stand with regard to an almighty

we forget about the last destination
and live with irrational thoughts
suffer over self agony
and think about illusion or imagery

it is human weakness
and reflects on the face
we are race without any direction
and care less for the human relation

Hasmukh Mehta