Ideas Were Flop Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Ideas were flop

I took to some positive thinking
As it started striking
Mind was inflamed
And totally shamed

As time was running
And was on vain
I was in pain
For the past still remained dark

Not that I was unaware
And concerned
But situation did not permit
And I too did not feel it fit

So I was knee deep in activities
Those were not befitting to society standard
Yet I had to perform
As we were still not in good form

The circumstances prevent man
Form remain common
Either it pushes him to commit crime
Or forces to do things in compelled time

I set and readjusted
As mind was rusted
Ideas were flop
And mind was restless and refused to stop