Surrender To Him Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I swear by words
I always pray and surrender to lord
For each and at every step he is there
To protect and bring safely here

It has been my earnest desire
To be with Him and admire
Take his words to inner heart
To spend the rest of life as human art

The art of living is not known outside
Where heart is willing to open up with pride
Take all bretherens in one fold or shield
Where only love is played in open field

Life is so cruel too
Where life spent is not to be talked to
We follow evil ways and deceive others
Even to many of our near ones and brothers

The money is ill gotten
The ideas become rotten
We fall below certain level
Nothing else goes right for us to dwell

When we go to bed and think
There is nothing really to sink
We are already knee deep with treachery
There is no time to pray and feel merry

The moment our eyes are closed to sleep
We are not here with body to keep
Take care and protect the wealth
You are virtually dead without poor health

So if you have done nothing so far
Think of life like precious star
Te god is only one to show you next day
Otherwise you are as good as dead and gone away

Take all you words back and simply pay
Ask for apology and bow down in right way
He is very much kind and grant you
If take pledge each night to lead life very much true