It's Me Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
It's Me
I am early riser,
Simple man but not wiser,
Try to remain as closer,
With HIS blessings never a looser,
My day starts with HIS prayer,
Dark sides close and open bright layer,
Serving birds feed on the roof top,
Daily routine which continues non-stop,
Mild Sun rays on closed eyes and face,
Struggle with thoughts and ready for race,
Ground ready with new ideas lace,
Find new ways from place to place,
Struggle to continue for survival,
Earnest efforts for genuine revival,
I shall be there to face the moment,
Watch every steps and single movement,
Day may have it’s up and down,
Not so worried with face more frown,
Will have to wait when seed is sown,
Surfacing on scene with full tree grown,
Day may end with success or failure,
Satisfaction I may have that is for sure,
When I lay on bed with feelings pure,
No room for deviation that I ensure
Life seemed to be in haze and smoke Every one preferred to interfere and poke They had all the means to excite and provoke
I am early riser, Simple man but not wiser, Try to remain as closer, With HIS blessings never a looser,
Mild Sun rays on closed eyes and face, Struggle with thoughts and ready for race,
I am early riser, Simple man but not wiser, Try to remain as closer,
Mild Sun rays on closed eyes and face, Struggle with thoughts and ready for race, Ground ready with new ideas lace,
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4/26/2024 5:51:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
it is nice n sentimental poem....10