Only Closeness Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It rains to everybody’s gain
That is creator's worry main
What else can we strive and aim?
Only closeness and frankness to Him?

We all pray for his grace
Then only smile may come on face
You may be prepared to win the race
As in each and every particle you may find the trace

We may be priceless creature
Should have been created for bright future
To carry on noble work unfinished
Where we can be sent to finish

Many may be living with blind faith
Unknown fear may be gripping them for death
Such fear can be allayed
Full message with love can be conveyed

What is not given to us as necessary?
We only feel discontented and weary
If we go for unlimited joy and happiness
It can be brought without strain on face

Who can say there is no life around?
Earth is lively with so many lives under ground
Many may have only few hours to live
Yet they look towards sky and believe

We may be over on second’s time
The life has to be realized mean time
It will be taken care off if left unfinished
Someone else may take over and get it finished