On This Land Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

On this land

I am no atheist
But insist
On true devotion
In relation

You wished me success
But made no access
With good intention
And such was the thaw in relation

I shall find
The heaven very kind
On this holy land
Such had my clear stand

I find your whispers
In my ears
That fills my eardrums
To fulfil dreams

Even though, I never promised
But missed
Each moment
With internal movement

By heart, I was broken
As I took it token
The token of love was sacred
And I was never misled