A Time Pass Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Time may silently pass and very easily
Still we may not feel wearily
We may spend it merrily

The rain may dash ground with showers
The garden may soon boom with flowers
We may have all the answers

This is complete cycle
There is change in circle
We brace up for it and are capable

It still looks fresh and new
Every season we may compare and review
All may remember it but missed by few

The ground may remain same
For seasons change we can't blame
It may bring happiness and fame

Love to like all the seasons
You know it and have enough reasons
It may vary from person to persons

Have we adapted for any future change?
How far we can adjust with any range?
Does it not look absurd and strange?

We are non committal in all the fields
Though it may be helping with more yields
We always go for protection and shield

Seasons do their work on simple basis
There is no particular reason or thesis
It is complete cycles which always persists

Adoption of change is good sign
One must understand and silently resign
It is not meant to suit any particular design

We are not meant here to alter the course
It is designed to have some change of course
You accept it as it is without any remorse

Change may not come appointed hours
Though it may be set during the years
We have to see it through eyes and hear through ears