Let World Go Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The world has become showy
The god has become money
Either have money and enjoy
Or stay like animal and suffer decoy

You have no value
If penniless life is due
People shall walk over
Crush you simply and dishonor

Murders and rapes are now daily
They are taking place mercilessly
We have turned materialistic
'The luxury is our motto' and pure arithmetic

We put parents in orphanage
Cheat any one and manage
Even we spare no holy places
Loot the valuables and blacken the faces

Let world go crazy
We need not turn lazy
We need to trust soul
Live happily and respond to call

If you love yourself
The ocean may turn its shelf
The fortune may shower
You shall turn good follower