From Its Force Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

From Its Force



No one knows
When time goes
With no control
And victim falls

What you enjoy today!
Can never be same way
Next day
Sometimes it shall be no sunny too

Consider today
For everything in a way
It is in your hand
Avail it makes most of the friends

You may not be alive
To relive
Dreams and enjoy
Tomorrow shall prove decoy

Wait for no rainbow
The colors may go
Present illusion
Along with confusion

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 28 October 2014

welcome Rajani Champaneri Just now · Edited · Unlike · 1

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 28 October 2014

Kannan Gopinathan likes this. Hasmukh Mehta welcome Just now · Unlike · 1

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Gangadharan Nair Pulingat 27 October 2014

Where actually time goes is a mystery and question. I likes this poem.

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 27 October 2014

No one knows When time goes

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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