Routine Life Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

God has made
A dream to trade
Not to enjoy alone
But share it with one

The one who is near
And ready to bear
In all the time to welcome
And make at home

Make the place
Worth to live for all races
We need not make it hell
To turn for help then

Laugh or smile
But turn a leaf meanwhile
For all to see
As part of it and feel free

The world shall wait
For none to share fate
I shall move
But we got to prove

Remain not detached
But attached
As life is short
We have little time to reach at port

Let us feel contended
When attended
To routine life schedule
We make it worthy without adding any fuel