Love Your Self Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Every time we pray sincerely and take vow
Touch the feet and commit fresh approach from now
But alas! It is only a gimmick
We fail to catch the message and pick

Easily I slip from the smooth road
Life takes heavy toll from laden load
Earnest resolve but end up in fiasco
All pledges on one side and go

We all know its implications
We try to have smooth and nice relations
Human beings are helpless and lie under compulsion
Lots of burden and relatively large confusion

“I am helpless” pleads friend
I could do nothing at the end
Such remorse are often heard
We silently go ahead and lead

Only brave and pure souls come out
Rest all come across hurdles and face rout
Paradise is here with us to make
But alas! We loose it and roll out of track