Her Last Breathe Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Her Last Breathe
Her last breathe
Thursday,12th December 2019
I remember even in his age
her resolve to look after us and manage
it was typical original
like kind saintly individual
Her last days
makes me feel in sad ways
if she is mother to witness
we have only to shed tears
her comfort
how to report!
she was really divine art
lovely and very much our part
so long she lived
we believed
she should never die
we almost prayed daily and tried
felt as if heaven has fallen
we remained like crest fallen
face almost sullen
and eyes nearly red even
life seemed zero
with no more will to go
who shall take our care?
we were almost safe and secure
Hasmukh Mehta
Courtesy: in dear memory..Sunder Baa
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