It Is Simple Part Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is simple part of belief
That gives momentary relief
It is always based on legendary saying
Normally people practice but do not stress much on paying

What keeps man alive?
Stresses so many but forced to live
There is some kind of hope
Better tomorrow and may not flop

Someone prays almighty
Someone goes to preachers blindly
Some may rush to palmist and fortune tellers
He has plenty of time as listeners

There is hope in each glitter
Till it gives slip or disappears
Human has never remained pessimist
They have an art of remaining optimist

Some of beliefs are part of customs
They are believed seldom
But practiced in the time of distress
As it brings some kind of hope on face

Keep on working till last
As time may run out very fast
The things may turn right or left
But there should be no other thought

Hopes do revive
Makes man to relive
With hope of golden day
As future may certainly show the way