Noble Soul Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not much

One need not think too much
And as such
Leave it to an almighty
To weigh and give justice for life spent already

Billions of lives come on earth and vanish
It has been established
And conveyed with golden ink writing
That we are all sent here not for fighting

Peace shall be our endeavor
And all may live with honor
With tolerance and peace
It is given chance

If soul is noble
And adjusts with the people
Well, the end shall always be peaceful
With last breathe no regretful

The old sages have already said
It is not important how much you lived
But how you spent without caring for self
The entire life shall be considered as treasure in shelf by people