Feel Cold Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Feel cold

No load
On head
As it is universal concern
To make the place like heaven

Since life is taken
As temporary phase given
We are not to disturb other people
Who make two ends after great struggle?

Can't we give them little peace?
To live at an ease
With family and children
Let there be no aid given

They often ask
What is our task?
To die like animals in slaughter house
Because other people have grudges

Not in civilized world
You can feel cold
When life has become unbearable
Not because He has made us to struggle

If we call ourselves as good human
It is our role as man and woman
To behave like cultured entity
And this shall always be liked by an almighty