With Timely Chance Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With timely chance

Leave it to an almighty
And confine to divinity
Try to see yourself a course
Through the painful source

God has given you precious life
To lead with peace and not make it torn with strife
It has its own charm
Only we should feel comfortable and have harmless life

So it is up to us
To trust
And keep faith
Till the arrival of death

Let us not ask
Often for selfish task
His help and blessings
Still life shall have some missing

So let us hope
And never stop
Looking at him for guidance
It shall be forever with timely chance