Lord Wishes Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Lord wishes
Sunday,5th January 2020

No religion suffers
and advocates the propagation of an anger
it has clear answer
leave with peace here

you are sent
to be smelt
like flower with fragrance
you have enough chances

be tolerant
and present yourself
as nice human being
it shall always bring fortune

the religion gets god name
if follower claim
the adoption of right path
till the arrival of death

the prayers aremain strength
that takes you to good length
to shower the love and kindness
with all that you wanted on the face

let us not lower the guard
that is the wish of lord too
shed no blood of innocent
live with an ease at present

Hasmukh Mehta