Journey End - Life Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Journey end - Life
Saturday,15th August 2020

Icy room
No blossom
no fresh air
no one has time to spare

no visits
to greet me
no hello, no health query
it seems everybody is in a hurry

I am the only survivor
left by the creator
to take a breath slowly here
and fear for life

I wait for a gentle knock
from a dreaded friend with no shock
I am mentally prepared
and ready to board

my death beats are going down
soon it shall become known
l shall be flown to different land
thus my life's journey may end

Dr Jadia Hasmukh