More Fudns Increase Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

More Fudns Increase



More funds

Less you cling
More you bring
Happiness and fortune
The bright sun shall shine

More attachment
Makes life unpleasant
Devoid of fruitfulness
And no happiness

More wealth you have
And don't behave properly
That wealth becomes like dust
In one corner it will rust

Crate inclination
For donation
To needy and poor
You shall earn name and honor

The wealth and prosperity may add
Many fold
It will always grow
The peace and happiness shall always show

It has sacred rule
God may grant you full
Open the gate for more funds
You shall be able to use with free hand

More Fudns Increase
Thursday, March 30, 2017
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 30 March 2017

Dasharath Naik Xllent words, sir. Thank you so much for sharing. Unlike · Reply · 1 · 2 hrs

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 30 March 2017

welcome jyotirmay thakur Unlike · Reply · 1 · 3 mins

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 30 March 2017

welcoem dasrath naik Unlike · Reply · 1 · 3 mins · Edited

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 30 March 2017

It has sacred rule God may grant you full Open the gate for more funds You shall be able to use with free hand

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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