All I want to speak what ever I know,
don't panic in the heat breeze shall blow.
Heart is sinking, anguish rising !
light of happiness but soon shall glow.
Time changes, accept it gayly,
if you head to old age kids too grow.
Fast moving train, this mental strain!
take it easy with time shall slow.
Water stopped, suppressed emotions,
find holes to out flow.
Might be furious every then and now,
wait patiently, shall melt like snow.
..Manoj Mehta
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