God has made me so -
I can't &  don't pretend
But, feel fair and free
Speak my heart out with brutal honesty
My emotions are strong, never do these flee.

At times I am harsh
At times I speak rough
But, I do take care
That relations don't freeze & love doesn't get rust.

My mind grows only flowers of love
Every second, I make it sure
I do crave for the souls
Who are noble and pure.

I find that virtues are scarce
& world full of loads of vice
I feel one with you
Because yours is soul that is more than nice.

Mukesh Kataria