The Sun Light Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The sun light breaks sound sleep
I get up and try to keep
Good mood to look through window
Birds come near window and go

It nice and heartening to note
Not a single soul is mute
Everybody is trying to be on move
The day is getting long to prove

I have an agenda for the day
That has always place to stay
I wish to complete it in no time
For that I shall have to find good time

I am still in bed
Not fresh to come out and read
The news paper awaits headlines
I am yet not in mood to define

I am compelled to get ready
The day has become steady
There is noise outside
I rush up to make successful ride

I know little prayer may make
Then I shall think more and stake
The day will be full of hectic activities
To prove once again the quality