Wait For No Sun Light Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Hope may dash
The uncertainty may rush
The show may flop
But journey shall remain nonstop

It is our endeavor
To cover
Lost ground
For green pasture to be found

Nights are meant to have peace
Not to be spent at unease
They are designed to provide relief
Not to act as thief

There is no end or beginning
As sun is endlessly shining
Life is meeting with death and birth
So there is life till we have breathe

Wait for no sun light
Feel and work for right
The light may emerge
You shall move and surge

Leave everything to His hand
He shall guide us till end
We need not worry much
Life is not to be spent in futile as such