Stop At Something Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Nothing stops
When desire is on top
No condition
No imperfection

No setbacks
No stakes
No memory
Only guidance from almighty

Hopes shall
Never flop at all
It will infuse
And never refuse

So set miles
And think for while
It is miles to go
And rest everything to forgo

Sun may shine always
But now shower with favor in ways
You need to struggle
To over come hurdles

Nights are long
And days are short
How long I need to march?
And from where to start