For Coming Generation Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

For generation

Make it sure
And reasuure1
That nothing is burnt
Not even piece of paper or note

It shall be worthwhile
To observe meanwhile
That whatever is written with time
Stands good to witness the change anytime

Sea waves may die down
Sun rays may be grown
Nights may grow longer
But thought shall never become shorter

So write down
And own
Its possession
With preservation

It may prove real treasure
For pleasure
To coming generation
For consolidating position