Live Heaven Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Live heaven

The river has flowed enough
With nothing left behind to laugh
It was journey
That ended already

It was destiny
Set by an almighty
As you grew older
You were blessed with later

Now you are in control
Of all your affairs very well
Still it could be not be reached
As per expectation despite being searched

Hand goes up in frustration
With blurred vision
It seems an end of mission
With no enough room for confession

One sits under tree
To feel free
From the past burden
Now it is supposed to be live heaven