With Lies Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With lies

No you are an intelligent man
Who acts as good human?
Remains not in race
But willing not to face

Such people will see no good
Keep no relation in neighborhood
Contacts shall be least possible
And life always away from people

They have phone by the side
Contacts over world wide
Wealth is pouring in abundance
They think life is chance

They have no idea about future
What shall happen to their treasure?
Who shall inherit it?
And what shall be their fate

He is fed with all lies
And he believes
In what has been said
Or lied