Slight Breather Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Slight breather
Thursday,26th March 2020

Mother lived simple divine life
and cared not for any strife
it was her vision
that made real transfusion

what was life for others?
a life without fear
preparedness to bear any pain
and feel so near and remain committed

disciplined life means something new
it was understood by few
but her close observation
made it so divine

she became symbol
and people called
the doyen of real love
and believer hear each word

not only it proved a slight breather
but peace prevailed here
everybody enjoy and spoke later
tan environment proved calmer

Hasmukh Mehta