Nowhereyou Can Find Hell Poem by Gajanan Mishra

1

With your own strength
Stay happy men
In this human life.
All light and
No darkness here.
All joy and
No sorrow.
Root and fruits
Everything here
In this human life
Stay ready to receive.
No devilish
But all godlike.
Salute all and live.
2

This human life,
True, I cannot get
Again.
But I can get friends,
I can get money,
I can get properties,
Power, the position again
And again.
Here Only I can
Reap my fruits,
Fruits of my deeds,
Good or bad,
Joy or sorrows,
And no one else.