Not To Worry Much Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not to worry much
It may have no solution then as such
Shake the conscious and see within
You may have emphatic win

Love is to be felt
Fragrance is to be smelt
An air may be experienced
The taste on tongue must be silenced

Life is reality
You can make it as good quality
It may never come again
If wasted then may go into drain

What will you do to prove its worth?
The initiative must come forth
It is individual's fight
It must be perfect and right

You can shape
Fear no trap
More you struggle
Less will be troubles

So face bravely
Come out successively
You may enjoy its outcome
At home you will be welcome