Not In Years Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not in years
Not even in months
Day by day and each moment
I want to make memorable movement

Each moment shall pass
With its own class
No hurry and no chase
Life must be lived at ease

Why we should be sorry?
And laden with worries
That helps no one
And shared by none

God is for all
Responds to prayers and call
So leave everything behind
Peace at heart of be of its kind

Happiness may return
So prosperity in turn
Love in heart may grow
Shine on face may also glow

I wish today
Give me way
With no hurdles
With no more struggle

Let there remain no gloom
With sufficient joy in space room
Let me venture like bird in sky
With no weak but stronger try