Death Not Dreaded Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not dreaded

Friday, March 23,2018
1: 16 PM

Life is a continuous process
No one can have direct access
At some point in time, it has to cease
There is no option or available ways

As religious books also reveal
And one also feels
In childhood, it has innocence
In youth, he finds the presence of an energy

As the sun sets in the night
And comes again with the morning light
Nature also wants a smooth change
The life, for the better, has to be managed

When the secret of the like is well-known
The fear on the face not to be shown
No one can stop it
We need to greet it sans far

Life goes on non-stop
But birth and death remains on the top
We live life as usual
And this is applicable to all the people