Sans Shame Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I know no religion
Let it be any religion
Let it be holier than holy
But I do not support fully

For me each particle is Him
We all owe an allegiance to Him
He is our creator
And real mentor

Leaves may generally be looking green
So the life also be called evergreen
It is His gift and blessing
We never go missing

Old books may reveal
For us to conceal
Use most of the teachings at our advantage
We remember and pass it to children in later age

The sun might have been named differently
The moon might have been seen decently
For me when I see, it is always exclaimed
They are heavenly object and so named

I give no reason to hated
I see poor and get them related
Help if I can to their need
But certainly there is no place for greed

Humanity may look good
As I have understood
We are all one and destined for same
Why not live peacefully here sans shame