The Cycle Is On Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Life has been given as grace
Child brings smile on face
When born in family
We all pray to almighty

God has sent some one
To make the home as heaven
The joy is apparently seen
The family has wonderful scene

The child has special message
To inscribe on page
Life has no meaning
If we are not winning

The house has small messenger
That stops us from showing anger
Love and affection is showered
He child is wonderfully reared

The old leaves may fall
Making room for old wall
To be built or replaced with new one
The child is now fully grown

The cycle shall go on
Whether we may forget or keenness shown
We need to keep our self in preparedness
To go near again with happiness