All, Kinds Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The sky looks magnificent
As we imagine an d present
Otherwise there prevails hollowness
Yet it has great magnitude with vastness

So man can also look tall
If he has will to scale high wall
Can see through and through
And get by ability what is really due

If you turn heaven into hell
What else is left to reveal!
The flower can be made to look fresh
If he has no ill intention to clash

Let us assume that everything is good
Even we maintain cordial relation in neighborhood
Rush to the help whenever necessary
And share his gony when engulfed by worry

Attitude can make way
It will make permanent impact in its own way
Man can look in domination position
That is real stage for all kinds of relation