On The Rough Road Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
On The Rough Road
On the rough road
Monday, April 2,2018
8: 14 AM
Everybody is homeless
We don't on a land on the surface
Whose land is it?
We all know it is His
One day you will lose the roof
There is the reason for proof
We are making futile cry
But yes, we need to try
How much struggle we have to make?
For claiming the stake
The person works day and night
To find the place right
But surely this is the tricky affair
"What we think of ours" is not fair
God only knows when it will be snatched
Before we have moved or reached to occupy
Yes, if He is kind enough
We will pass the rough road
Own a hut and live happily
Rest all depends on the will of an almighty
Yes, if He is kind enough We will pass the rough road Own a hut and live happily Rest all depends on the will of an almighty
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4/24/2024 2:56:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes, if He is kind enough We will pass the rough road Own a hut and live happily Rest all depends on the will of an almighty Hasmukh Amathalal