No time for
Thursday,15th August 2019
I will not change
despite with growing age
it becomes unmanageable
to think over and struggle
I live with an illusion
and create self confusion
to live in fool's paradise
and commit no more promises
it is a human tendency
that we remember an almighty
but pay less regard
to each word expected
time may pass rapidly
with remorses lately
but what shall it create in mind?
the disastrous impact is not the intention to find
it was like a flower in the desert
that inserted
the will power to love
and expect the fire as believed
Hasmukh Mehta
welcome anne thrope 1 Edit or delete this Like · Reply · 1m
Anne Thrope Ohhh, a lovely piece, Hasmukh Mehta! ❤️ 1 Delete or hide this Like · Reply · 11m
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With growing age you have not changed a lot. Time may pass rapidly but we can work hard with greatness. An interesting poem is beautifully penned..