Serve On Floor Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Serve On Floor
When shall we be ruled?
And not fooled
By wrong notion
That is real hurdle with ambition
When humanity shall witness
The real smile on poor’s face
Take it granted as golden day
And that must permanently stay
Give right to all
For purposeful call
Surrender to basic values
And pay the real dues
We shall call real wealth
In compassion
In bond and relation
That keeps us with self elation
If we can weep out tears
From needy and poor
Without going door to door
But serve sick on floor
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When shall we be ruled? And not fooled By wrong notion That is real hurdle with ambition