My Prayer Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I go daily for silent prayers
That provides me some layers
One for my exclusive welfare
And another for close friends here

My prayer starts with word
Thanking almighty the lord
For granting such a wonderful opportunity
To serve under His feet with full capacity

I seek no solace or favor
But ask him to grant an honor
To lead peaceful life at ease
With no wishes for extra release

I want no addition but to remain steady
With whatever I have in possession already
That shall be sufficient to pull on
Life is almost through and won

I want courage and good rapport
to give little for poor people’s support
that shall give me little satisfaction
to have rendered some useful action

I wish to be on the side of poor brethren
With sincere and real concern
To help when it really arose
With flow of steady force