At The Sun Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I dared not to see at the sun
The rays were precisely fired from the gun
They were pin pointedly aimed at and targeting
The skin was burning and everything was unsetting

I just thought of sun power
I didn’t think of rain shower
It was as if relief after severe burn shock
The time was ticking slowly in the clock

It is natural cycle and we are used to it
We go on marching without retracing the feet
It may prove hawkish sand on their part
We got to stand up firmly and start

Nothing can deter us from going ahead
We are not to fall back but always to lead
There may be heavy odds against our move
We got to stand fast and prove

Everyone is expected to perform
He must bear it and stay informed
Not all the time luck may side
The gap may be so much wide

We need not see here and there
Everything has to be performed here
The wind may not change its direction
But we can adjust and rectify our action

We are not immortal and perish
In set time we have to finish
The chances may not come again and diminish
The accomplishment of mission should only be the wish

It will be better if we synchronize with the nature
It may help to bond firmly and secure the future
The nature may not favor at all and exactly work the opposite
We got to utilize the opportunity to keep goal in sight