New Cycle Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
New Cycle
New cycle
The plate was hit hard
It was time to pass word
New born was accepted with joy
Everybody was happy at arrival and enjoyed
The sound of plate gave notice of my arrival
New entry of child with holy soul
How many expectations from a new born?
As if God had descended from heaven
The future was tied with baby boy
Plenty of things around and new toys
That was how the days were to go
The wind had new impact with its blow
What was expected then did not happen
The parents were already driven
By future calculations
The boy had new rules and regulations
The time and tide shall wait for none
The expectations were now turning into real one
The boy was expected to deliver on simple lines
Even though it was not clearly defined
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The time and tide shall wait for none The expectations were not turning into real one. Fantastic lines giving eternal truth. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
The time and tide shall wait for none The expectations were now turning into real one The boy was expected to deliver on simple lines Even though it was not clearly defined
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