Life Goes On Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Life Goes On
Life goes on
Write on secrets
And let
People know
How to live and show
Life is not easy
But keeps you busy
Up to last breathe
Till you are gripped by death
You have to make it roses bed
And feel no sad
If some problems come
Happily accept and welcome
Hard work or labor
Shall earn you bread with honor
Everybody will have to work
Nothing shall matter even sweet words
It is ocean of sorrow
But gives hope for tomorrow
There is room to grow
Even if wind unfavorably blows
Mridula Menon The sorrows that pervade...the question is whose sorrow is more? Unlike · Reply · 1 · 6 mins
Life goes on Write on secrets And let People know How to live and show Life is not easy But keeps you busy Up to last breathe Till you are gripped by death You have to make it roses bed And feel no sad If some problems come Happily accept and welcome Hard work or labor Shall earn you bread with honor It is ocean of sorrow But gives hope for tomorrow There is room to grow Even if wind unfavorably blows
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M.a. Rathore Great is your poem too sir.. Unlike · Reply · 1 · 2 hrs