Powerful King Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

What makes us fool?
Top position or being successful
The prosperity blinds all
The power and fame makes devil’s call

We are human being
But not powerful king
To influence and guide the destiny
Somewhere you fail miserably

See the plight of powerful lady
One time known as powerful and best known world over already
She has now nowhere to go
The shame shall drive her to blow in pieces

It is said often
That our hands are enough to make life like in heaven
We need no more when accumulated enough
Just be firm when time turns rude and rough

Lose no posture
And be majestic in gesture
It makes you humble
With the company of even ordinary people