Let Us Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

There is reason to celebrate
But curse the fate too
Someone is taking birch
And someone has already faced the death

It is cycle
That we face as people
On earth
And fear the death

The birth and death
With start and cessation of breathe
It is matter of joy and sadness
That shows sign on face

Let us grieve
But believe too
That we are in uncertain world
Bu the mere fact is not told

We ignore
And snore
But when own member dies
There is break of cries with news