Many Succumb Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Many Succumb
Many succumb
Life is not bed of roses
It poses
Great challenge at every angle
And makes you to struggle
No one can escape
And feel safe
When things start going wrong
You can't purchase it for song
So long you are comfortable
You may not feel good about people
Who always complain?
And sadly remain
For them life stands with problem
It is always confusing them
But many just succumb
And remain dumb
Many enjoy and remain happy
As it causes no worry
They move with great ease
And feel comfortable with peace
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Many enjoy and remain happy As it causes no worry They move with great ease And feel comfortable with peace