With Illusion And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With illusion

It is my precious journey
And continuous odyssey
Flooded with illusion
And imagination

Then how I make it real?
I feel
And always think
How to make it memorable with ink?

I daily observed sun
And decided to run
In the direction it rose
I silently posed question

I made it possible
With my struggle
I decided to put in hard work
And promised words

It was felt
And smelt
With sweet
Rewards to feel fit

So it is my being
To bring
Real happiness
With mind at peace