Over Zeal Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Over Zeal



Age may play its part
But why we should depart?
From being so useful to self and family
Everything comes thereafter like world and society

How does it matter?
When we try to alter
And things stand there
As it is much to our fear

We shall lose interest
If things turn to worst
Despite trying very best
It is real human test

The cycle changes
And manages
All worst kind of stages
Still we stand firm and manage

Let us maintain same spirit
And wholeheartedly greet
That it is part of our world
Never show over zeal or turn cold

Over Zeal
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 13 August 2015

Kavari Yadav Good morning dear Unlike · Reply · 1 · 21 hrs

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 13 August 2015

welcome Scott Ransopher, Nikhat Bano Unlike · Reply · 1 · Just now · Edited

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 12 August 2015

Nice poem! 30 minutes ago by Sarah Gaoua | Reply

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 12 August 2015

That it is part of our world Never show over zeal or turn cold

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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