Seek The Sort Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Seek The Sort
Seek the sort
Life is no joke
It may run out of stock
You shall remain no more
And gone forever
It is like retain
Or give up in pain
Life has to be nurtured
And reared
It is our mission
With admission
Of lapses
Or successes
Choose
Or loose
Or stay on top
It shall remain constant and non stop
Five up no effort
And seek the sort
That shall throw all treasure
In your feet for sure
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Five up no effort And seek the sort That shall throw all treasure In your feet for sure