Old Shall Meet Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Old Shall Meet
Rain drops
Shall not top
As rainy season is on
With heat waves no more to go on
Natural cycle
For the people
To enjoy and
Celebrate it with joy
Strong sun heat
Has made them to sweat
Forced to work under burning sun
No shed is found and people run
It is respite
With rain drops
At last the rain God has smiled
The thirst of mother earth is quenched
New trees and insects
Shall appear as an act
The God shall permit new births
Old shall meet with death
Old shall meet with death. Nice work with the muse of life.
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Rain drops Shall not top