Earned Through Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Earned through

Would love to score
In time or before
Before I am being driven out
Or pushed out

Life shall not be favorable
As I continue to struggle
With aim to capture
The beautiful sight of nature

My drive shall not be seen
And people may not be keen too
To support and be sympathetic
As their ideas might remain static

So far nothing has been achieved
But soon shall be in fold
I shall be called successful man
Besides being respected gentleman

Life has its own tests
And gives best
If that is earned through struggle
With bothering to encounter about trouble