Real Worth Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Real Worth
Virtually I broke down
When became known
That granny was in pain
The road was only place for her to stand and remain
I burst into tears
And was forced to bear
Her agony
That was not felt by many
How old she may be?
I became carefree
And did not go more into
But it was equally true
She was forced to leave home
Now she was no more welcome
The children had become self sufficient
They needed her no more at present
Is this the way to treat our parents?
Do they not need nice treatment?
At least good food and rest
Humanity is put to test
Let us not follow blindly
If others are not kindly
Towards elders and old
They are real worth and gold
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