Not Important Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The end is certain
And for all purpose may remain
With concern for all living being
It shall fear both, the poor and king

The death is for sure
So consider and assure
Its smooth departure
When everything is insecure

The body may suffer
Despite best resistance offer
It may take heavy toll
Despite attending timely call

The body may face decay
That is natural way
It must perish in time
We shall not think any time

It concerns less
Whether met with painful death
Or passed away with one stroke
The fire may always have smoke

It is not important
How you survived and spent!
Long spell of life carries no purpose
If through out it remained useless