Not To Worry Often Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not to worry

I have created
And facilitated
On earth with arrival
as good and peace loving people

How can I make you to suffer?
When you are my massager?
I only wanted your real test
To work with rest

There is no question bad or good
The mission might have been understood
You were to spread message of love and peace
Life was not to be made complicated but spent at an ease

It was simple conclusion
With no more confusion
You have blessings already
Still you show that you are unhappy

It is promised
That when you are dead
You shall be taken back at divine place
So spend time on earth with smile on face