To Rise Again Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is to rise again, not to end but just to begin
We are in beautiful world to live in
There can not be any end but just the beginning
As it may come and go like little spinning

It may make you nervous
It may look you very dangerous
Yet not let you down in any case
If you stand fast and face

Life is another name for struggle
It is not like passing in jungle
Where there is no restriction
To live here in hostile environment with friction

We can make it lovely and beautiful
Easy to remain with and very joyful
Trouble and problems can be bearable parts
One needs not to end life and depart

It is given a life time chance
It can be had only once
So we can utilize it either with smiling face
Or spend it uselessly after running mad race