Without Any Shame Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Why hell was not falling?
Why stones were not rolling?
What on earth was happening?
Why father daughter relation was straining?

She virtually cried
Her expectations were bailed
She did not expect any major upheaval?
The new problems were in row on arrival

She was in tears with heavy heart
Her father was acting insane from start
What a tragedy for girls to witness?
It is real shame to bear on face

She could pray only almighty
To show some blessings or mercy
They were unable to bear
At least no one should hear

Why decent life can not be lived?
Why such real stories should be believed
He came down with grief and assured
But next day it was broken and assumed

Such horrible tale with an abuse
We should condemn and refuse
Let there be no such evil forces
We should hang them without remorse

The girls want to live honorably
But failed miserably
Who shall stand by them and claim
Hold the hand without any shame