Real And Honest Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Real and honest

Each time I visit
And try to greet
The soul gets puzzled
And goes dead

Why such double standard?
With deceptive words
Not only to world
But inside heart also to be told

So heart revolts
And bolts
From inside for any kind of intrusion
And stops the invasion

There is heavy battle
And unknowns struggle
For supremacy over result
We often get enough of insult

Finally we relent
And absent
From suck type of practice
We are now men of promises

We are closing in
And try to be seen
As real and honest
For always doing the best