Hands That Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Hands that
Saturday,26th June 2021

Hands
make an end
with happiness
with a full smile on the face

you are sweating
and working
only to earn bread
and make life with the living end

nothing matters
when life alters
makes you strive for happiness
and trace its ends

rich or poor
no matter
they have to reach another corner
to remain happier

work pattern may be different
but presents
a living example
for the struggle ahead

make use of holy hands
and set the trend
with loving gesture
and make the future assured

Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt