Part Of The Creator Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is absurd to think about the part of the creator
He is the sole judge, care taker and arbitrator
I think it will be too much to think about father of the universe
When tons of praises may be less even if we pray from verses

It will be mere imagination on our part
Some of the universal actions stop or start
It has nothing to do with our thinking
Even if we have some means or little inkling

If we go by any standard of thinking in reality
The human beings are bestowed with very good quality
That is power of judgment and arguments in favor or against
Simultaneous to go in for and deliberately insist

What is he if we carefully analyze and weigh
It will be arrow in dark even if shot by and thought naïve
What it ahs to achieve other than raising the controversy?
This does not, in any way, lower the power of almighty

God has given us the beautiful earth to live and enjoy
It may depend how best use we make of it with joy
How can we leave it to him whether he enjoys or grieves?
When everything is left to you to believe or not to believe

We are mechanics of old junkyard factory
We laugh at little gain and still worry
Somebody’s death makes us to feel sorry
Think of self as donkey for all the burdens to carry

No one has encountered him face to face
But many might claim to have seen in some cases
Yet that impulse has not been delivered to anybody
And as such remains shrouded in mystery with everybody

It can appease some people claiming to be from intelligent class
No one may land credible ears and allow it to pass
As it has no standing or relevance in the topic
The truth remains as hard material and forms basic