Feel Pleasure Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I feel presence of autumn
It is real feeling and turn
Branches are loosing leaves
“It may be seasonal change” I believe

I lost friends quite in numbers
Very close and easy to remember
Each one was known for his openness
And quite peaceful appearance on face

Some have lost lives in accidents
Some are suffering from illness at present
Some have met with natural death
I feel lonely to have remaining for laying the wreath

I do not how heavy I feel
My heart wants to cry at will
Shed few years in recognition
For their long and close association

It is time to depart and obey the call
Prepare in advance to jump the wall
Get everything in readiness to respond
As the dryness may take over beautiful pond

Is it not funny to leave at such time?
Miss the lovely kids any time
What on earth was the need to pick old lives?
“There was little need here too”