No Wisdom In It Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Consider it as prison
With simple reasons
But come out of it as soon as possible
As life is meant to be struggle

Not all shall be born with silver spoon
You will notice many working hard in burning sun
But no one complains about hard work
It needs only efforts and not consoling words

We have thought wagon
It is better known as prison
We are trying to evolve theory of own
We try to create dreamy scene and get prepared to be flown

It helps in no way
We should try to come out and be away
Else it will give birth to new burden
You shall fell uselessness in return

Life is not meant to be absent
Eat and live merrily in tent
Why you need big palaces and kingdom
I think you shall never find or seldom have it