From An Almighty Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is human tragedy
That we suffer already
Still take no lesson
For what so ever reasons

We are after our neighbors
Cause him harassment and dishonor
Yet jealousy does not end
We make him fully dead

Yet we go and visit holy places
Worship for betterment with innocent face
Bow down with utter belief
Ask for peace and relief

How can God grant you peace?
When you make life hell for other and keep at unease?
It is none of your business to keep anyone in turmoil?
It will cause harm and keep you failed

This is evil thinking
And certainly cause sinking
It will engulf not only your entire life journey
But keep you away from an almighty