Good Sign Or Omen Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I was suddenly woken
And fearfully driven
It created tremendous pressure
As I wanted to make sure

I practice Hinduism with faith
Where gods and goddesses are woven with breathe
Everybody fears wrath from almighty
The belief is inbuilt already

We believe in Goddess Amba* real symbol of power
She is shown riding on tiger
It is said that she descended on earth
To kill the devils with punishment of death

So one day in early morning
The tiger came rushing in dream and started threatening
At one stage I was frightened
But very next moment I was delighted

It may be just coincidence
But the dream was felt with unique presence
We decided to visit holy shrine
As we felt it was good omen or sign