Life's Realization Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Beware of one identity
That is the name of an almighty
Creator of the whole universe
We are no one to question with curse

The death is stark reality
We know it already
You are simple cause
And disintegrate with pause

It is silent reminder
To all mankind that they stand no where
Even gentle wind may cause their fall
He has decided destiny so you need to wait only for call

Time shall wait for none
Before that work has to be done
Either with mission or with fruitless submission
We need to repent with our own confession

Life has no color or name
We need to work hard and claim
That what all we did was not for ambition
But as simple individual and human

More we try to search and question!
It shall only add confusion
We are mere moving soul with condition
We shall be taken away after life’s realization