Live Race Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Live Race
Let it be art, science or trade
They are like edges of blade
Never allow you easy success
Many times you will loose the face
Try hard and overcome the line
Push everything aside and keep on side line
The success story may be repeated
Happiness and joy with us and to feel elated
We are not here to cry over failure
Nothing is certain or to be taken for sure
Original product may turn out to be impure
So is life and may turn any time sour
Love to live and enjoy rich fruits
It may give you room to suit
Adjust with the odds and face
Life is constant chase and live race
rain An empowering speech with a wise conclusion in the end.
T A Ramesh this is the status of one of a kind art ever! After sometime that will rule the minds of all!
Life is a constant changing race....it blows hot and it can also blow cold....i think thats the theme...enjoy the good things of life but prepare for the ever changing scenario too...good writeup...+
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Let it be art, science or trade They are like edges of blade