Find New Course Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Find new course

Life is not meant for dreaming
It is for achieving
The goal that you dreamed
And took to task and performed

Ripe fruit shall not fall in your mouth
If you sit under tree and silently breathe
You shall have to make an effort
Or bring in new method of some sort

You may not have an idea to pass through
But it may materialize and prove untrue
But you may have some clue
That shall take you near the due

Such things you have not considered
And surrendered
To the circumstance
It is case for instance

Until you find new course
The mind shall remain tense
You will have no direction to chose
But opportunities may present often and you can't refuse

Picture: Hasan Ghani