Only Wife Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Only wife

I think none shall miss
In this world class
The train shall leave with traveler
The junction shall stay there

Why care for others?
And seek prayer's offer
Over demise
When whole life they surprised

I was left alone
Consulted by no one
Just used my name
For fame to claim

Children were lucky
But remained choosey
It was nature's fault
But they did not rub salt in wounds

Wife shall curse my death
As it will be difficult for her to breathe
In difficult environment
It shall make her to resent