Better Run Not Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Better run not

Your identity is known
Your integrity is blown
Your name appears everywhere
No one shall dare now

But what do you prefer?
As you don't suffer
People look at with some hope
Your progress remains non-stop

You have no arrogance
Just calm and quite appearance
This is what people like in you
They try to come near and woo

Despite all these qualities
You may not be called deity
Your name shall be blown away
No one shall remember you any way

Why do I write today?
As there is no other way
To convince and apprise
As it should not surprise

We are all made of clay
Still wants to stay
Permanently with wealth
But take care for no health

The body shall not accompany
While taking divine journey
Everything shall be left behind
So better run not like blind