With Final Call Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is not destined
And designed
For all of us as desired
To get what we longed

We may meet by chance
But miss it at once
As opportunity does not offer again
We are left with only pain

Either side is not responsible
As it is irresistible
But for unknown reasons
We know each other as good persons

Time takes us far
Like lonely stars
Staying far in sky
With simple question of why

The cycle does not stop
Even if we reach at the top
We are pulled to ground for final burial
With final call’s arrival