Strict Follower Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Strict follower

From dept of my mind
I find
The universe so wide
And it is left to me to decide

I now head
And read
The unread message so far
We need no wars

Only peace
To live at an ease
So leave us please
On this earth's beautiful crease

Why should I search?
And try to reach
At an end with confusion
Whereas there is daily new transfusion

I am blessed
And faced
With no untoward incidences
As He has shown the strict presence

No one is allowed
To be viewed
As non believer
But strict follower and disciplined loner