I Feel Worried Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Time passed without giving notice
Tomorrow seemed with much of promises
Sun always rose and set in west
We were all doing our best

God had gifted me with little flowers
So beautiful, lovely and charmers
The hone seemed to be next to heaven
The change was for the good even

Little daughter has moved with slow speed
She is happy with no more greed
She will ask nothing but stare
She will never fear but not dare too

I remember her innocent nature
She will openly say nothing but murmur
We were quiet elated
Her stories were often related

She is now in her twenties
Lovely child has grown into beauty
Innocence has been taken over by pretty face
She is now in fray for lovely race

I wonder how time had elapsed
How quickly we were led to believe and chased?
She is our future and hope
It was certainly tight walking on rope

I silently pray for her future
She must be settled for sure
No untoward thing must happen
I feel worried often