Only Rising Sun Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Only Rising Sun
Never stop
After reaching top
That is not an end
Bow before lord and bend
Time and tide
No to decide
Result
But offer chance to build
Make sure
Each moment is future
Miss chance
And you are lost at once
So keep moving
And removing
Any hurdle
That causes troubles
Keep in sight
What seems right?
Throw the garbage away
And resolutely manage the way
People may follow
And allow
Only rising man
If they have any reason
Good work Kelly Nelson12 minutes ago I like this inspirational poem
On the move. Emmanuel Bandoh8 minutes ago Do the right thing in life, and forget about the bad; what the writer calls garbage. Comment +1
Must improve Michael GonzalesLess than a minute ago I get the message but it can still be improved.
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