Show It To And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Show it to
Thursday,2nd April 2020

He is my faith and
and shall hold it till death
He is no character
no actor but my healer

He has no figure
to assure
his existence
but felt in each particles

I smell fragrance
and keep the holy stance
I smell the love's essence
that makes me feel no tense

I shall not call
by any name or write on wall
but fall for his spirit
that is very much in it

I know
and go
by simple assumption
he has power for any kind of resumption

we shall always survive
and revive
the spirit with burning candle
and show it to the people

Hasmukh Mehta