Let The Work Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

There is hidden message
It has its own passage
Nothing comes on hand without grace
Almighty is there always to bless

Simple way of thinking may not work
Nothing may occur with normal utterances of words
It may be considered as joke if everything is left to luck
There may be time when you are desperately struck

Here comes real task
The ordinary may pray and wait for luck
It may never work in his favor
There will be only insult instead of honor

The man with strong resolve may move ahead
The wind may favor and provide lead
The result may be on either side
The luck may or may not be there to decide

Once seed is sown
One can see it as grown
It may come up with time
Let the work be not left to luck or fate anytime