Roses Bed Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Rose's bed

Oh yes
Really trust
Your way of handling
And smiling

What matters?
When you offer
Resistance
To crisis at once

Either gain or loss
You are not at cross
You know what did you do?
It is different matter that you did not get through

Love the way you handle
You may be able to face the trouble
The way shall be found
You shall always gain ground

The life is reality
Rightly blessed by an almighty
Just believe in yourself self and go ahead
You shall soon be on roses bad