Carry The World Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Life we pull on
And forget what has gone
Like river we move
And try to prove

It is our journey
But liked and disliked by many
Even though we have no option
But carry on with caution

I stare at sky
But never question why
They have their place
I have my own destiny with race

I may be known by my work
And be remembered with words
That I exchange and vigorously follow
Live in simple way and try for others to show

Whether I regret
Or let
The happiness be shrouded with worries
After it is me who has to carry the world