A Dead Alive Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You are dead alive
No one may believe
You are considered as useless
You prove it unless

We move like animal
We present vey bad show or dismal
Nothing prove worth in public eye
No more regret and not feeling shy

Many may be leading same way
From reality they may be very far or away
They have nothing to offer for commoner
They badly behave and in ill manner

So life without aim is like ship without rudder
No steps still you want to climb the ladder
It may turn into big failure with no solution
It needs real vision with strong resolution

Let us live like human being
You may not be given status of king
Still you can fee His Majesty
When you have full honesty