And no comment
It was never a good intent
I won’t offer any comments
They all did harm and deserted
Vanished from the scene as soon as I asserted
Why should we tolerate such enemies inside?
Why don’t we push them beside?
They are all of no use to the cause
Better we go on without any pause
You all get lost “I blasted the friends,
'You all have robbed me” in the ends,
'Why could I not smell your presence?
'Was that not the necessity or essence?
I was struck and dumb founded,
presence of greed, lust, hate so sounded,
that too in the form of friends rounded,
still firmly placed inside and grounded,
had I not heard your conversation?
I would have been the always in question,
was I guided by the force external?
Or was it the fight internal?
I lament and express my sorrow,
what would I leave for tomorrow?
Was I here always to borrow?
Only to give love a room to grow,
'And you remained my closet mate'
you were the one who always hate,
Why didn’t I show you the gate?
Why I allowed you to shape my fate?
And you too dear o, greed,
always I fought for not so need,
created class, cast and more creed,
spread the poison like water with weed,
I may look unwise and foolish,
may leave the world without accomplish,
I will look so down with shame,
Not you all but I only to blame,
You all have done a tremendous loss,
I was master and always a boss,
I used to win without any toss,
Now I play all games but with loss,
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poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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