Life With Honor Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I am floating over the water of sea
For the people of world to see
But they tale little care
As they are fully aware

Man is made of clay
So the life is same way
Some remains aloof
With divinity proof

Someone remains fully active
And openly selective
For worldly pleasure
And fall is made sure

It is love and hate relation
All are trying for some accommodation
Some with simple life and faith
Some for the want of decent death

It is colorful attitude and behavior
Everybody claims life with honor
No one knows what is actually troubling
But one thing is sure, everybody is struggling