Reap The Harvest Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I tried to pick a coin
Seen open and was lying in
The middle of road with reflected shine
I was tempted for it and felt fine

At the very next, I had another thought
If I am seen by friends and caught
What will they think of me and my approach?
Such feeling from inside pulled me back as such

It is good to have reward without hard work
Many people may feel elated at some words
That may include news for winner of lottery
It will be taken as pure luck and grace from almighty

Such kind of tendency do remain with people
They want to have simple fortune without struggle
Luck does not wok on simple imagination
It needs hard work with concentration and dedication

The path may be opened
If blocked then also it may be reopened
Strike with double force
Thee won’t be any cause to curse

Yes the destiny waits
Concrete knock does not depend on fate
Little work may reap the harvest
It is good yield and termed as best