Daily Routine Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

As I wake up in the morning
The sky has its full shining
Illuminated by sun’s presence
I rub the eyes and venture out to see at once

It is beautiful world
With no words to be told
The birds are chirping
The movement of all kinds is opening

I open my pen
And start to work then
Many ideas rush on memory screen
Morning period is creating special scene

I think of peasants
Cry of infants
And above all about children
They are creating impression of live heaven

I feel lucky to be on this earth
The nature is kind and provides fresh breathe
The cool air rushes in to remind about presence
The prayers are heard from nearby holy places

It reminds me of my existence
The soul with aim of no pretence
The peace and quietness draws attention
The daily routine marks no tension