Reprieve Even Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

If world was possible without his blessings
We could have sold world and ignored his doings
But thank god to helplessness, that we are powerless
We have life who keeps us under constant chase

There is time when we continue to forget
Allow wrong things to happen or let
Take no fear from wrath
And boost of having not afraid of death

But time comes when you feel lonely
Everybody has deserted already
You are left alone to spend time in isolation
There is an end of worldly relation

Under such circumstances, you look towards an almighty
Seek his mercy and cry with apathy
You think you had gone too far
The sky is too distant with stars

Yes now you are real mercy seeker
With almost repentance pure surrender
You pray for something good to happen
Lord is also merciful to grant you reprieve even