From Some Quarter Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I sing in your praise
But internally face
Some confusion
About your reincarnation

Please never try
Again on this earth to feel shy
We have gone down so below
Even animals behave nicely and follow

My eyes are filled with tears
How pain you did bear?
What the people today follow?
No humanity but only devils grow

It is same world
As we were told
You had left not in dejection
But after spreading brotherhood in relation

I hear from some quarter
You are likely to enter
For our betterment
And one more memorable movement

Take fair decision
And descent with no confusion
People have become selfish and centered
You will notice the change when entered