Final Place Here Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Final place

Whoever has taken birth?
He has to face the death
Nobody is immortal here
So keep no fear

The graveyard is final destination
The Hindus opt for cremation
Many sects prefer for burial
But that is final place for any individual

Your body is made of five elements
That finally melts into land or decimates
The souls go round in atmosphere
And sometimes we experience fear

Only good or bad acts
Guide your final course
Either you are heaven bound
Or hell is definitely found

Such are the imaginations
And are warned in many of religious books
We simply follow the religious dictates
Our behaviour is simply based on such things