Close Eyes Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Who shall be my almighty?
Who shall be my deity?
I have no words to express
I have no picture in mind to put on canvass

But one thing is sure
I find little treasure
When remember
His name with full honor

When I close the eyes
And try
To picture the figure
Some blessings are assured

Even though I hear nothing
But soul feels something
Some rays emerge and strike
I find real appearance behind smoke

I feel presence of some divine power
Nature supports me in my endeavor
How can one power control countless lives?
One needs to surrender and believe