My feet
Monday,1st June 2020
As a child
I wondered
to look at my shadow
that allowed me to think
will I be larger than my size?
will I remain seized?
what shall be my contribution to this world?
will my future remain untold?
yes, one thing was sure
I was to grow further
the wind was blowing
and the sun was slowly rising
my feet are growing stronger
and making me dream more
towards the future
with full dedication here
Life shall show me
and make free to
think in this real journey
with my head down to an almighty
Hasmukh Mehta
A child wonders to take his shadow. By grace of God, when he walks his feet become stronger. Such a child keeps trust on God and bows before him. This poem is interestingly penned..
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life shall show me and make free to think in this real journey with my head down to an almighty Hasmukh Mehta