Rich Harvest Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is emergence of the day
To find new way
For day’s struggle
And meet the people

Everybody needs success
With trace
Of no stress
But with smiling face

It is known
That nothing comes of its own
It needs hard work
And not mere sweet words

Toil hard
And look forward
That shall pay
And make ground firm to stay

Yes, sweat more
With resolve to explore
Impossible may turn possible
That is rich harvest out of the struggle