Reach On Top Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Reach on top

Nothing moves
And proves
That where life should start
And where to part

It has two powerful arms
To cause you harm
With agony and pain
To keep you always slain

You shall get no respite
Despite
Best efforts and try
You are forbidden to fly high

Poverty remains
With lots of pain
Yet nobody can stop
Your effort to reach on top

So sky comes to aid
And it is always said
Dash against wall
You shall crush it and not fall