Little Silver Line Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Little Silver Line

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We are in land of diversity
Many religions with name of one almighty
Differently called but prayed daily
To grant future and keep happy

Many churches are visible
Bells ring constantly in temples
Mosques are also situated side by in rows
Followers line up with a simple chance to vow

The sky is filled with little silvery lines
Sun appears with vow to make you feel fine
To open the secrets of life one by one
Just find and think yourself as lucky one

What a pleasure to witness in different dress code?
Hindus with signs on forehead and Christians with cross
Muslims with long beard and cap on head
We have lot many things to observe and read

With healing words in prayer
We act as silent observer
Knowing no more about real game
Yet we share the dirty blame

Let the doors be assigned with different sign
Still we need to reconcile and resign
We all are sons of same creator
Let us live with peace and honor

Wednesday, April 23, 2014
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 23 April 2014

We are in land of diversity Many religions with name of one almighty

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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