From Heart At Once Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

What do we dance?
Only surrender to circumstance
Think of worst time
And curse all the times

Ask person who is hungry!
He shall feel angry
At your proposal
To think of heaven and not hell

Often we speak of divine
Not knowing how to feel fine
What can be called good prayer?
And how to offer

We go for asking welfare
Enormous treasure
And worldly happiness
That shall never give smile on face

We feel from heart
About heavenly objects
Crate impression in mind
And then follow it as blind

We have read
And heard
"God is love"
But where to find God