I Bow Down Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Master piece
With His silence
From small and little piece
Small human being leaves at ease

Love is essence
Hence need presence
In each soul
With divine call

I hear daily
The melody and sweet song rally
I feel like singing
The divinity starts ringing

I bow down head
And read
The message of morning
'I am about to be shining'

I find him in rays
With clear path and ways
It is message
That reminds me of passing age