The Thrust Poem by Kishore Kumar Das

Fickle mind travels wayward
by default
when one starts any work
concentration, a problem
one has to think of
the work at hand
but one thinks ahead
only to invite conflicts
enclose the mind in the compartment
bounded by the work at hand
tame the bull like mind
no gain in thinking beyond
the appropriate time shall come
for the next work
talk to the work
fill the work with joy
cherish that moment
never try to carry forward
thoughts for future
everything uncertain
take the help of humility
enjoy present with calmness
limited by boundaries of situation
that shall stop emotion from motion
that shall break chain of attachment
that shall block your regret for past
in a complex situation
be reminded of the thrust
on the work you handle
the situation shall change
every now and then
but the thrust remains
on the present moment
what you do now
mingle with the present
like sugar in water
design the sweetness
of the present situation
feel vibrations of joy
put thrust on the present,
the unique moment.