An Easy Access Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

An easy access

You are walking alone
And thinking of road gone
But nothing achieved
As was believed

But he there
Kind creator
Who looks after need?
And distinguishes it from greed

Your wish is known
And desire is blown
With only one aim
To reach and finally claim

You know nothing
About hidden secret and bring
It in open for advantage
But you shall not be able to manage

Under such circumstance
You are seeking at once
Take refuge in His feet
And try to meet all expectations

He has blessings for your progress
You are provided an easy access
Your work is done with grace
And there is smile on your face

So he is there
To remove your fear
And take to destiny
With blessings in plenty