True Man

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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I am reborn With cloths torn But ideas altogether different With positive resolve to live in present “Set no goal that is impossible” “Cause no course that can create trouble” “Put no hurdle that can block passage” “Add no worries that can affect the age” “Do nothing if you can not” This appealed me more when attention was caught It is better to remain inactive When it serves no purpose to be selective Love reigns supreme I followed and believed in theme That is how I loved to be admirer Of all flowers brought up by Gardner What business I have to hate? Any living being that has come early or late On this beautiful mother earth With only one hope of meeting natural death I shall serve only one cause Show no curse and repose The trust in cause of being human That is only religion to be followed by true man

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