Lone Traveller Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Lone traveller

Friday, January 12,2018
2: 04 PM

Come and go
You are the one to blow
Your own trumpet
And things to let

Whether you are borne to poor family
Or belong to rich entity
The lone battle is to be fought
And solution to be sought

No one comes along
If you chose to be wrong
Life is not easy to sing a song
But something has to be done to bring conclusion

No one knows what is in store
So effort is to be made for
Best possible means available
To avoid any unforseen cicumstances and avail best one

Life is for us to decide
And abide by
Moral standard
To go ahead and look forward