Move Happily Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Move happily

Look at the tree
And feel free
From caged tendency
That has been set already

Life is growing
And allowing
To be governed
Till an end

The leaves may fall
In each season with renewed call
"I shall come again"
With bid not to cause pain

Such is philosophy
For everybody
Life shall grant
Every opportunity as you wants

Keep cards open
And write even
The life shall move happily
And keep you cheerfully