With Feeler Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Matter of honor
With changes minor
We live on
With feeling of heaven

Almost everything available
Without any struggle
The water, air and sunlight
In form of the day to work right

To stand firmly on the beautiful mother earth
Taking fresh air in and out with easy breathe
It is reminded in each moment
In quick move, you shall be made absent

You shall fly away
With no notice to stay
That is beauty of nature’s rule
The person looks I daze like fool

The body is yours
You may be sent with feeler
In the form thought and awakening
Consider it best part of life with bright shining