Not his mortals
But ideals
That makes man famous
Among people and their eyes
They look forward
With his words
And follow footsteps
As it leads to happiness
Let us take cases of god's massagers
They appeared with different names to offer
Peace and world harmony
That was order from almighty
It is different matter
That we have struck to differ
Made vicious circle around
And feel hatred on ground
Their words were golden
To make this beautiful world as heavy en
We did not remember their ideals
Others wise they were real to fill
hasmukh amathalal
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