The Divine Luck Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Divine luck

No one shall answer
Not even rainy shower
It has power
To add and grow more

Look at the nature
And make sure
About your contribution
For strengthening the relation

You are not allowed
To add
Agony and pain
In the lives of poor and downtrodden

So plan and think
To bring
Somewhat relief
For people in life

You may become fortunate
And can relate
Happiness freely
But think of people who suffer poverty

It is for us
To trust
Divine luck
And get not struck