Nothing Happens Before Time Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Nothing happens before time
You need to live as normal human sometimes
Life is to perish and body is to cease
Nothing happens for more to release

Many things may take place
As you will be after it in the race
It will be merely show how mad you are?
The distant object may still look far

You may dream and try to hold
But it will be different world
You will be still struggling
Not satisfied and grudging

It will make you happy in some ways
That shall fail you any way
No miracles may tale place to intervene
You will contend with what you have been

It is as simple as that
Consider it as real fact
It is state of mind
That makes you kind or unkind

Live under any impression
Make it as your passion or obsession
The face may remain so
Life may come or go