Place For Self Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Place for self

Only cross roads
And can lead
To unknown land
With hostility and dead ends

You have no guide
Only self to decide
With no directional way
But to proceed straight away

It shall take you
Through
Zigzag roads
And dangerous ends

You may negotiate
And initiate
With fresh approach
And try to reach

So life is another name
And place to claim
Place for self and community
Rest all people come afterwards including family