Good Will And Gesture Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Good will and gesture

Nothing is important
At present
Until you make yourself worthy
With all blessings from an almighty

Who seeks poverty?
When it is not destined for you in journey
So enjoy with whatever you have
Make little happiness for others and pave the way

There is no fun
In having gun
To whom are you going to kill?
Think and stay still

No one may prefer
And try to alter
The path of river
But remain wherever they are

Rest everything may be earned
But what shall be carried at the end
Only good will and gesture
The love and only love shall be assured