With Heavy Movement Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With heavy movement

What do I present?
The life at present
Clung with tree
And detached as free

How tree looks beautiful?
With green leaves in plentiful
Not a place vacant on any branch
It is full blossom on every inch

Yes life stands for joy
You have everything to enjoy
Present the life as challenge
And intense desire to manage

When comes sudden interruption
It is seen with total confusion
Life is in danger
The existence is put to fear

The yellow leaves leave
And behave
As if bad luck is struck
The flower, as if, is plucked

Yes, leaves travel far
With message very clear
"Life is not to be loved dearly with an attachment"
It has to be seen as precious gift with heavy movement