For Each Individual Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is unfair not to judge
And remain lazy to manage
The thing for sure
Can not be taken for unsure

It is certain
And always maintain
You are on short journey
Carved out by an almighty

Be kind or unkind
And keep not in my mind
It shall be decided later on
When your time has gone

You shall weep
For unable to keep
Pace with time
Now no use to lament at this time

Acknowledge that with human aspect
It all depends on noble act
"Good or bad death" remains unexplained
The secret about it is yet to be learnt

No one shall be spared
But that shall not be fared too
It is routine and casual
It is destined for each individual