Blessed Life Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Blessed life
Monday,2nd September 2019

Death mattered very less
it could be seen on the face
it was an eternal joy
that she enjoyed in full

what was in her mind?
not a living pleasure to be found
but only innermost satisfaction
and visible love for human relation

she had blessed life
with no torn strife
but only the clear goal
and simple call

she visualized human pain
but remained
unperturbed a calm
she had perfect divine charm

what if death approached today?
will it be a hurdle on the way?
it was meant to be another journey
for all of us to take with the blessings from an almighty

Hasmukh Mehta