We Celebrate

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Who gave us religion? How did it come to this region? Why it is not universal? What is origin and time of its arrival? Thousands of thoughts invade at a time I stare at sky and slip in memory sometimes! It is mere imposition from majority people Even thought it is inviting lots of trouble Why we call it holy? Why do not we deny it wholly? Yes, because it has some holy substance We take it as truth and not as simple chance With Jesus name or prophet’s utterances With the name of any God, it assumes Holiness in breath with each intake and out “The almighty is with you” as we speak about Let it be Islam, Hinduism or Christianity At the heart it is mankind and humanity When we think of poverty among people? It reminds us of not religion but simple struggle We celebrate each year Holy days with hymns to hear Pray almighty for better days ahead Seek guidance and positively led This is what we call purity at heart It is not an artificial art But felt from within toward brethren With equal feeling and concern

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