For Few Days Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I would love to be guided
By his wishes and blessed
Nothing of own may be pursued
But result will be left to his wishes and viewed

Nothing materializes if you are not blessed
If you activities are wrongly chased
You are proving troublesome for poor
Show no respect and push though the door

People may respect for few days
They have got their own ways
They will form group and object
You will have no time to react

Nothing works except good will
Only love for poor may fill
Your destination with blessings
Then you will have it for asking

We have seen the fate of cruel
They do and enjoy something to tell
But their fate is decided
Their future is certainly doomed