But The Way... Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I feel it as chance
That is offered a once
I blame it as miscalculation
To satisfy mind as no good equation

Yes, life sometimes put us at odd
There is so much to delete and add
Each time you are not successful
Sometime failure creates scene very much awful

I feel no remorse
As I know it is natural course
If something is not destined
It can never be defined

You can feel sorry
But then can brush off the worries too
You might not be at fault
But the way it is felt

It is resolved in mind
That whatever be the kind
It is for the good to accept
And feel at an ease to reject