Make Or Spoil Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Claim no where
Even if you are
So much committed and sure
Life is your future

You consider it as ship
And keep
In readiness
For rough weather to face

You are on board
With all blessings and load
Worry about no direction
You shall destine it with action

No one remembers dry leaves
Once they are detached from tree
You have name and existence
With your presence

Make or spoil it
Fail it or avail it
Be master
And own the disaster too