Solid Base Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I am always here
In this world with fear
Afraid of what might happen next!
I prepare for worst possible test

I find not only stiff competition
But moral deterioration
Each one is hell bent on removing rival
Previously I felt lucky on arrival

Life has no choice but reward
With efforts made on ward
The success is bound to take place
If determined bid is made with chase

There is no place for cowardice attempt
Each action has to be fast and prompt
Let us observe it as holy battle and survive
For us there is no other place to live

We know life is uncertain
Yet we have to maintain
Tough posture towards challenge
That shall consolidate solid base