Some Solace Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

We try to know only about saddest part
Where as it have so many things to feel and start
To think about worldly things
And miss for something

As world is stage
To manage
As an actor
To stay and live with honor

World has many colors
Deception, jealousy and treachery can be called major
It needs soul searching
For reaching conclusion

How best can we live in with peace?
Make life memorable and make no misses
To live contended
And never get offended

Each individual
Can’t take it as casual
We need some solace
To bring smile on face