Down Gradation Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love can’t be commodity
To feel pity
It is gift from an almighty
To feel about always rosy

Nobody can ignore
And therefore
To love with respect
Is the only holy act

Never under estimate
And relate
Her love as cheap
Value her feelings and keep in heart

No one should bother
About simple offer
It is willingness for better living
And not often leaving

You live in confusion
But raise no more questions
Its revelation
Shall never make down gradation