Stand Nowhere Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Stand nowhere

We are ready for heavenly abode
The horse is rode
And waiting for one kick
The mind draws us back

The treasure is left behind
That fact remains in mind
Heart does not give nod
We are carrying simple load

No one wants hell
For not doing well here
Yet we act like child
And run behind useless things as blind

Life is surrounded
And sounded
On self interest
And we are trying level best

For us we live with falsehood
As mission for life is not understood
We stand no where
And always carry fear