Holy Objects Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Holy Objects
The sun had been
And may remain
Sole energy supplier
Making position holier
Whole of the globe
May want and naturally probe
The secret of its position
With possible composition
No one knows exact source
Its origin or invisible force
It rises and sets in time
With little variation sometimes
Many people worship
Many carry the impression on holy ships
It is everybody’s inspiration
With no scope for revelation
No one can deny the existence
Everybody knows their presence
The holy objects are there forever
We may forget all doubts and raise never
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The sun had been And may remain