Only Blossom Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Only blossom
Sunday,30th August 2020

I am mortal
yet, a wonderful individual
who remain among the people
and share with their struggle

I am an end
but send
good wishes
before vanishing into air

no room
for any gloom
but only blossom
with a touch of wisdom

the sun has to set
and get
the shadow of past
with life-ending very fast

it is a never-ending cycle
for all living people
death and rebirth
always with good faith

Dr Jadia Hasmukh