Oh, God Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Oh, God please help me out
Save me from possible rout
I am blind and know nothing about
I follow nothing and always flout

There I need some guidance
Some form of trajectory at once
Remain within circle but not thrown
Not misguided and blindly driven

I knell down before you not for gain
It is not for meant to relieve the strain
Only wish to remain closely and near
Let there be free mind with no fear

I shall ask for only reprieve
Never instill me with idea to deceive
I shall really remain ever grateful
As life so far was happy and cheerful