After Some Years Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
After Some Years
After five years
I have no fears
I shall bear
The pain and final exit
There shall be nothing more to walk on feet
Whole body shall not respond
As if to sink in pond
Not even water shall accommodate
I shall not term it as fate
I may be preparing burial ground
Some place has to be found
It shall be called my rest house
With no more Oise and only peace
What shall you be doing with diseased body?
Daily taking pills and keeping it steady
How long shall you be successful?
Not sure, one can only be hopeful
But take it as final count down
The place is already known
The scene is rushes on the screen
Ah! Frightful but happy one
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Nicely penned! ! 14 Jan by Anirudh Sonpal to After some years
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But take it as final count down The place is already known The scene is rushes on the screen Ah! Frightful but happy one