Chose The Way Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Chose the way

Know your worth
As it is marred by death
Each count of breath
Makes you to think about faith

What shall happen?
If I am driven
By ill wishes
And finish life?

What shall be my next journey?
The wise man shall bow down to an almighty
Leave it to His judgment
And remain silent with no comments

So it is known
And not blown
Out of proportion
With human relation

We are one family
Blessed by divinity
To go either way
And chose the way to stay