Morning And Noon Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Morning and noon

I keep on resisting
And insisting
On right things
But it is not happening

Everything turns upside down
Even though it becomes known
But I get no dejection
And force me to act with double action

Many times it makes me puzzle
But I keep quiet and do not struggle
I plan properly and go in
To see the things moving with perfect scene

Things get on line
When followed on track line
It goes with slow speed
But ultimately pays need

So use in proper way
And keep no idle stay
Things may get well soon
As do the morning and noon