Use It Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

If something can end troubles
That is only smile
Beautiful one gifted from nature
So make use of it for golden future

Wave hand at stranger
If you think it is good offer
To remove his sadness
And can bring smile on face

Not until I realized
What a legless person is to feel obliged
Until I lost my legs
And was forced to beg

Oh god! How fortunate am I?
I have feet and I can try
Why not make people happy?
By simple smile to remove their worry

Use it to full length
If that can provide to have good breathe
People must feel its relevance
With kindness and prudence