In New Shapes Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

In new shape

No prisoner tendency
Reduce its frequency
You are not to be shadowed
Past should never be followed

It might be possible
That you have struggled
And people have troubled you
With cruel intent to put through

It can be just beginning
When sun started shining
The future started smiling
The wealth started pouring

It was really turning
And brining
Complete reforms in new shape
You are now really on top

Past has relevance
But it should not make you tense
It is just reminder
Never get back to behind order