Another New Name Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Never be late
To state
And lag behind
To find

The truth is naked
But it is never staked
Held with firm belief
That could at least provide some relief

The life as usual
Passes as casual
We never take into account
What shall really amount?

We do err and go ahead
Some times not properly read
The timely signal
And fall

But life has another name
So never blame
Past has gone by
So think again and try

As candle melts
The flower smells
The river flows
So the life to ends