Into Gloom Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Into gloom

Everything is possible
For black headed people
It is in their blood
To treat bad for good

You may find
Break of relation at the end
It happens so often
As we are jealously driven

We can see no good development
For friends at present
We try to take an advantage
Despite it is known critical phase

Some of the best people desert
Make you suffer and convert
Fortune into gloom
Sometimes you are shunted out of room

It is human jealousy
That keeps person busy
With all types of plots
Sometimes they are caught too