No Stress Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No stress

No stress
From bad phase
It may come all of sudden
And disappear soon

Like ocean waves
Behave sometimes
Face upheaval
But oppose as an individual

What else can you?
When you have to pass through
Daily with unforeseen situation
And live with its continuation

Life has no meaning
If you no evening
After days hard work
And some at door to serve with kind words

It is our creation
To maintain good relation
Stand against any odd
And prepare always to add good things