Never Shed Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Never shed a drop of tear
You need to bear
Agony and pain
That shall always remain

Why are we afraid of death?
When there is nothing to worry till last breathe
“Nobody is immortal”
If that is not understood, it shall prove fatal

Death may take place
Either in natural disaster we face
Or by way if diseases
The life is meant to cease

Seasons may come and go
But we shall always flow
In the direction of wind
That shall always help us to find

Life is another name of struggle
Even it is considered as bubble
We need to focus on survival
Before misfortune’s arrival