In Hidden Shelf Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

In hidden shelf

Forget not the creator
He is there
To watch your steps
And forcibly stop

Claim not big things
As it has to do something
And comes directly with blessings
For an almighty and missing nothing

Poor and downtrodden
Dream about heaven
But find none
As wind has gone not in favour

You are given lifetime chance
Go at once
For the utilization of an opportunity
That shall take you in the hearts of humanity

You may always do worthwhile
In your style
That shall speak for itself
You shall be counted as treasure in hidden shelf