Till Last Breath Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It has never changed and will never be
Love may try to emerge and feel free
It has royal elegance and princely touch
What beauty you are to feel queen as such!

I had loved you this before too
When you had critical time to pass through
It was never an open clash for relation
You were nice and showed full indication

It is nice to build healthy bond
That shall withstand test and prove not second
It has to be first and must remain so
As life must witness fine show

No one prefers any kind of bitterness
Allow it any time and surface
It will never give real enjoyment
If life is wasted only to resent

I have stood for compromise
If that provides firm promises
There should be chance for glimmer of hope
Even if that amounts to walk on rope

I shall cooperate till the last breath
As it is the only mean to honor the death
If life was not lived with full honor
Rest everything can be compared with drainage of water

So think of it honestly and adjust
It requires full understanding and is must
We are just visors here and stay temporary
We do only things that can lead to no worry