Almost At The Gate Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Almost at the gate


Soon may be
Totally healthy
Free and able to move
On feet and prove as was before

I don't what brought me down
But I was flown
To another world
And about to be air borne, I was really told

Some donors saved me from sinking
I was really skiing
With wings open
And almost at the gates of heaven

Friends rush
And push with prayers
The god seemed so lenient
So I am back at present

If you are destined to perform good
You are provided with timely arrival of blood
Your health is restored
And you are back with more energy stored