I Love God Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I love God

"I love the life
as it has edge of that knife
But I hate death
As it takes away the breathe

I hear beauty of words
Someone said "I hate cold"
But love the snow
I enjoy it and blow the trumpet

It is life to be seen from different angles
So many remain happy and remain well
With whatever they have
And nicely behave in public

It is like "I love poverty"
But feel poorly
I hate being poor
But bear no jealousy for neighbor

It speaks of positive mind
Where we find
Beauty of thoughts
It has certainly caught my attention

I shall say again" I love god"
But hate being loaded with concern but
Still I earnestly pray
For not keeping me away