Good Manager Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I thought of stage
With advancement of an age
It is natural and logical
To think ahead of its arrival

Gradually you are worn out
Body develops cracks and torn out
There develops little laziness
All worry lines appear on face

What kind of day it might be?
Will there be any fruits on tree?
Who will be first customer?
All irrelevant topics appear

Yes, but some inkling is must
Even thought you are confident with trust
It does not work on as per schedule
You got to treat it casual

We may be seized with many problems
That may often be creating troubles too
Yet they are all form of our life and part
We all take them in earnest and begin good start

Nature changes as per cycle
It has known period in circle
Winter, summer and monsoon
All move in direction to approach soon

It is not happening with you alone
Even if you think it might be gone
It comes in with definite period to stay
Individual has to think and tackle it away

I walk two spaces ahead
That had been habit to read
All about coming dangers
And prove equally as good manager