In The Hands Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

In the hands

Nothing succeeds
Like success
Provided you have space
And enough of access

You are supposed to act
And in fact
Overcome the hurdles
With full success

There is nothing hard or gentle push
With full ability and confidence
You have to make full throttle rush
And reach the target to finish

One should know the strength
And that shall help up to last breathe
It should never be left in between
Else it will push away your win

We are human being
Not so poor or powerful king
We can only try with dedicated efforts
It is in the hands of an almighty to land us safely at port