Till With Final Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You shall grow
And allow
Wisdom to flourish
Till with final touch

It has some meaning
For winning
Friends in new circles
Known as good people

You have mental satisfaction
For maintaining close relation
With people never known earlier
But now lovingly offering

Life has lot more to teach
The tolerance limit to reach
Keep on moving with ups and down
Still face remains not frown

We are not merely pulling cart
But remaining very much part
Each moment is stored as memory
To feel cheerful or sorry