Life Is Aimless Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Life Is Aimless
Life is aimless
I was nothing
Not anything
I wondered aimlessly
Even thought was blessed successfully
I started as true worker
And remained calmer
No hurry and no worry
Happy and fully contended already
But what happened today?
I felt I have missed something on the way
Why all these struggles in the life?
Even though they were as sharp as an edge of knife
How life can be called sweet?
Until you greet the change
Come across beautiful natural product
And try to feel or act
I really felt ashamed
And claimed
Total ignorance
Even though felt its absence
I may not paint more
About woman and adore
But life is incomplete
Without their being in it
Life is aimless I was nothing Not anything I wondered aimlessly Even thought was blessed successfully I started as true worker And remained calmer No hurry and no worry Happy and fully contended already But what happened today? I felt I have missed something on the way Why all these struggles in the life? Even though they were as sharp as an edge of knife How life can be called sweet? Until you greet the change Come across beautiful natural product And try to feel or act I really felt ashamed And claimed Total ignorance Even though felt its absence I may not paint more About woman and adore But life is incomplete Without their being in it
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