Come Out Of Syndrome Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is living hell
Which may spell?
Doom for entire life
And remind about strife

Do one wrong thing
And suffer entire life for something
It shall not allow you
Peaceful life through out

It may pinch and trouble you
Day and night to pass through
With pain and agony causing unrest
Real tragedy in life and crucial test

Why it strikes your idle mind?
Nobody ahs tried find
Its origin and impact
People blame ill will and act

It has same end
As appears from trend
Happiness may be only when
You are honestly driven

Guilty conscious remains forever
It allows no peace either
Whole life you may suffer guilt
As it is firmly built inside

So come out of syndrome
Try to forget and welcome
Some new change with good work
Try to help out and look forward