Make Full Thrust Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

What leads to jubilation?
For having found new relation?
Or having success all of sudden
There can be no reason even

Many time I burst into laughter
For simple reason over failure
“Why did it no occur in mind”?
I could easily get or find

Life is all about constant move
One has to make progress and prove
There is no place for weak
The success story must speak

So many people consume success
Reveal nothing in public on face
As it has come after great struggle
Life is all about to cross over trouble

“Many people probe over nothing”
Sit at home and think over something
No head and tale is found for their venture
How can one be sure of bright future?

Love whatever you have at disposal
Try and wait for fortune’s arrival
If that is what you can term it as reward
Always make full thrust and look forward