Till That Time Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Till that time

It is not your look out
And think about
Real usefulness of life
Whether it is kind or razor sharp like knife

If you are well of
You shall laugh
Make use of each opportunity
Into best quality and productivity

The world is small
When you respond call
You have capacity to strike
And mix with people to like

All people do
So you also pass through
Give up no hope for brightness
As illusion is temporary phase

Life or no life
With happiness or full of strife
It shall end when time comes
Till that period you got to welcome