With The Hope Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With the hope

Monday, April 2,2018
12: 38 PM

With the hope
We go non-stop
Ro conquer the world
And escape from miseries untold

With the contentment and satisfaction
In our action
Nothing comes near
But an anxiety and fear

Confine your needs
And don't bleed
With more desires
You shall stand exposed and no one shall admire

With the mind full of activities
You are going deep with anxieties
This causes a mental breakdown
And you are digging the grave of your own

You take unhealthy precautions
Drug adds unknown confusion
The dream is not realized
Then you are seized with diseases