Good Life Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Good Life
Good life
No doubt we feel sorry
For all those who carry
Hell of burden to lead
And finally in hunger are dead
There is legend saying
Everybody here is staying
With the mercy of God
And sharing own load
There may be millions leading hard
They may be starving for simple word
But believe in destiny
We can only feel but can't help everybody
The aid shall be not sufficient
So there is quotient
"Each and everyone suffers fate"
Some in early stage and some late
We are taught to be simple and straight
Never cheat any one fight
For truth to be followed
Then only good life can be achieved
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We are taught to be simple and straight Never cheat any one fight For truth to be followed Then only good life can be achieved