For Another World Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

For another world

It was all the time high
I felt so powerful to fly
My ideas and work got tremendous applause
We were travelling comfortable luxury buses

The sun was at his best
So far, I had not tested
And reversal or setback
Often we laughed and joked

Wife was always prompt
Even though she preferred calm acts
She will never say any bitter words
But cool down and look forward

She was feeling uneasy
We were also remaining busy
As she may always tell
Her headache is at high level

She was rushed to the hospital
She was immediately taken to I.C, U, on arrival
We were not allowed to stay nearby
My heart was really beaten severely

"I shall go to heaven "she may often utter
I always looked at her
And wondered if that comes true
What kind of ordeal I may pass through

This thought sent me to shiver
The outcome was puzzlement with anger
Why should she give such room?
But soon was to descend gloom

She did not give enough time
The trees and flowers had lost charm
She, in fact, let for another world
I was stunned and turned cold