Slow Breathe Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Slow breathe

No room for pessimism even if you are
Very much far
From height of carrier
Just act as worrier

Who said you are suffering?
And not nearing
To success
With full of an access

Today is the opportunity
For creating an entity
Shaping iron hot object
So it can plough and act

The life is not to be thought over
But sought for cover
Taking safety measure
And cruise for sure

So never say die
But try
For still higher berth
And then take slow breathe