Like A Divine Touch Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Like a divine torch
Tuesday,20th October 2020

Nature's cycle never stops
sometimes we reach on the top
spread the fragrance for humanity
and disappear as wished by an almighty

how come that fragrance remains?
how does it remain as a remembrance?
it is a part played by visionaries
who keep you alive for the centuries!

such seminars provide
and aid
the new generation
to keep intact the old bond and relation

thousands of books every year,
each one speaking something about the pain and tears
how our old generation had to bear!
and still with faith to move on further

can we not look back for a moment?
and present
the future goal
for the universal call

the world needs us
with full confidence and trust
it must be like a divine torch
and a force to reckon with

Dr Jadia Hasmukh