Somewhere Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You will be actor
Dream creator
Wanderer
Charmer

Life journey
As gifted by almighty
With the aim to move on
Many hearts to be won

No subject
Yet pure act
To select
What is learnt in fact?

Sing own song
Whether gone right or wrong
It is matter to rejoice
Fulfillment of promise

Nothing to look back
Nothing at stake
Past may remain as past
Life may end too very fast

It is Electronic, Automatic Machine (EAM)
Time may once again make you to feel fine
Cycle may be repeated
Somewhere your name will be spelled and greeted


Courtesy: - You will be the subject of your life's poems, Artist to create the lyrics, and singer of your own song...~EAM