With Lustful Act Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With lustful act

I challenge and bet
No one can get
Near and try to flirt
I have repulsive art

My eyes can stare
And not allow daring
To influence me ever
And create terror

I am made of pure clay
And held sway'
Over mental position
With regard to relation

I can read devil's mind
And find
What is going on
He can be left alone

I have an artistic skill
That can kill
Any subversive attempt
With lustful act