Ever Did I Think Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Ever did I think about me?
Answer was simple no and may be so for "We"
It is as usual "we are human and err"
Life is there but wasted here

Yes beautiful is earth created for us
To live and let others live with full trust
It belongs to me and as much as for others
Such feeling should be shared

Why do we feel alone in despair?
Why do we look at sky and stare?
Make the life worthwhile and enjoy
It is beautiful place to be spent with joy

Dance with cuckoo's voice
It may energize life with promise
Temper should always be kept cool
Else we may meet the fate of fool

Carve out the empire for self pity
Else it is not desired by almighty
Little hut may do to pull on with happiness
Life is all for cheers on the face

There is fear in the background
The joy is evaporated and never found
When it fails to perform on expected lines
Rest everything is pushed aside on sidelines

It shall be considered wise
If we do not beat drum otherwise
Let us have harmony and peace in mind
It assumed and proved that god will be very kind

Bear in mind about real happiness
That shall come from within and seen on the face
It will add glory and honor for times to come
Let us cheer at every moment and welcome