Obituary for a good man
Wednesday,1st Sept 2021
Last day as we call
and fall like a leaf
life remains brief
and gives you no relief
make it certain
'life maintains'
cruel stance
whenever given a chance
first or last
everybody casts
the doubt about life
but no one talks about torn strife
if not today
then tomorrow to get away
from this beautiful land
with a mark of an 'end'
'memory of a good person'
curses for an evil human being
nobody sings a song
if you have done all the time wrong
Dr. Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
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