Sans Shame

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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I know no religion Let it be any religion Let it be holier than holy But I do not support fully For me each particle is Him We all owe an allegiance to Him He is our creator And real mentor Leaves may generally be looking green So the life also be called evergreen It is His gift and blessing We never go missing Old books may reveal For us to conceal Use most of the teachings at our advantage We remember and pass it to children in later age The sun might have been named differently The moon might have been seen decently For me when I see, it is always exclaimed They are heavenly object and so named I give no reason to hated I see poor and get them related Help if I can to their need But certainly there is no place for greed Humanity may look good As I have understood We are all one and destined for same Why not live peacefully here sans shame

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