Call A Day Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Ornaments can adore neck
Without adoration the beauty will be at stake
So the poems too need some metaphors
To earn place and find honor

Well, only desires won't work
It has be matched by words
With equal zeal and promise
Till the end of show or demise

Great many people have sacrificed
To grant freedom and fulfill as promised
It is not good on our part to remain lazy
Spend time in dreaming day time to look busy

Lt us not escape under the veil wisdom
Many poor in street may know about it seldom
Let us share their plight and feel right
At least they are the one o be kept in sight

Call day a day and night a night
That shall make you to feel right
You may place feet firmly on earth
That shall remind you always with fear of death

Master piece of life can be counted on real happy moments
Where you feel about being part of holy movement
Or living secret life for charity mission
It has all backing from life's ambition