Bare Hands Do Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You have come in world with bare hand
To make foes or friends
But who knew the secrets of future?
The struggle is to be on for sure

Yes, the birth in poor family
Is considered as grace from almighty
King too celebrates it with joy
Rich too creates happy scene to enjoy

Poor come up with on going struggle
Great advice to child from parent to face trouble
To come off successfully with hard work
To move ahead with resolve and good words

Life is not that easy
It shall never make you steady or ready
You shall struggle on ground for an every inch
The pain and agony may certainly appear and pinch

Love is to live with all
Time may unexpectedly call
Create such lovely position with everybody
That people should miss you in coming days too