Not Stranger Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not stranger

Even if you are stranger
Then prove as good manager
Capture their heart sans anger
Show love as your prime hunger

Silence is surrender
Mix with people at large and offer
You will be loved and called master
Real friend in time at the time of disaster

Love is not the only key
It is message from almighty
Shower it in plenty without feeling pity
Capture heart with it is called divine beauty

It is not fault with world
We are only blowing cold
Trying for all excuses to remain aloof
And then searching for the unnecessary proof

God has sent you alone
Not to live in isolation and feel lone
This may make you feel dejected and torn
Worthless to have come on earth and born


Someone advised me that the case is not so
The world is same and you must forgo
Life can be still made divine
As desert looms large after famine


Oh, some one told me still further
World is large and need not bother
”love is in abundance” I said and roared in laughter
This is not the reason we are seeking after