Last Laugh On Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Last laugh

What does an autumn leaf suggest?
It has lived at his best
Time has come now to say goodbye
Even if tree has attachment and tries

The spring had its own class
Everything was liked by mass
People used to stare at natural appearance
It was wonderful to see at first instance

The life stands short-lived
One may not believe
But it is hard reality
One has to go back to an almighty

So, nature gives an indication
To end up the relation
And travel well beyond sky
No one raises questions, why?

I have reason to advance
Life is simple chance
It depends on how we make use of
Life may take it not lightly and make the last laugh