To Go Down Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Never feel alone
When wind has blown
With intense speed
And performed its deed

Some shaky leaves may be detached
Some may loosely hang and feared
The end shall be certain
The detachment shall result in pain

Life is beautiful
But sorrowful too
We are here for short duration
And that is the test of very good relation

Feel no sad
When I am dead
My message shall be read
To all when buried

I shall be happy
And ready
To go down in soil
For having not failed

We were together
For longer
Period than expected
We had honestly acted