Corrective Measure Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

People have habit of complaining
Accuse and point out shortcomings
But never look at their doings
Enjoy simple criticism for nothing

How helpless we are?
Staying always away or far
Facts do not deter us
We always air mistrust

With slight pretext
We lose interest
Claim immunity
Under ignorance and pity

"Human error" is always claimed
And maintained
Till end with loss of face
Without knowing the phase

We would not like to face mirror
See for self and point out an error
Take corrective measure
And finally assure