With Ever Lasting Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With ever lasting

We are taught
So not be caught
Later on with fact
With our own acts

How have we come here?
Do we have to live with fear?
If so, what is fate our mission
Let us have frank admission

Suppose life had no end!
What could have been our trend?
We might have gone to the extent of no belief
Either in god or divine force for relief

Suffuse we had no fear of death
We could stopped taking breathe
For others and dominated
Life for own self interest

So it is interesting
To live with everlasting
Joy of simple and short stay
With folded hands to pray