Love Clicks Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Luck clicks

No difference dear
Only feel in mind here
Rolls Royce does not give that much joy
As one cart gives enjoyment to poor

Man is destined to suffer
And enjoy later
If his luck clicks
And fortune favors

If we think of only rich and richness
The poor may have no excess
In fact, the hard works takes man on top
Dreamers can't have height top

So hard work is only option
Many people came from Marvaar* region
With only simple rope and glass
Today they enjoy and hold special trader's class

So it is destiny and hard word
Along with blissful sword
From an almighty to crusade further
For shining and bright future

Marvaar* the desert region in India