Leaving this opulent birth When I will die
On account of this my kith and kin will cry
But in fact  who'll conceal the ultimate truth ?
God will rain on us the shower of His ruth .

Death opens the gate of new severe life
It perishes heartaches and slavish strife
Don't shed tears I'll not really go
My existence will remain in river's flow

My body will be deteriorated but not my soul
Mingling in over soul is our axiom and inevitable goal
So on my death don't cry
I'll always in the voluptuous blue sky.

Truly saying I'll not go really forever
Reality happens tomorrow or whenever
When you will think about me
I'll be there jocund and jovial you'll see.

Long and short I say and say
Once for all I am in form today
Death makes me formless
Nameless, blameless, and shapeless.

Don't scream on my final demise
This vacuumness is my abode paradise
My soul neither scattered nor battered
Grieve not I'll neither burn nor shattered.

A drop of Adam's ale becomes itself ocean
Mingling in it and just joining the ocean
As same of that drop I'll join the endless
I'll be blissful with my origin, don't be hopeless

I'll join the very pretty lighthouse
I'll be a part of that heavenly carouse
Don't mourn I'll be perfectly enlighten
Don't lament I'll be perfectly brighten.

Composed by:-
Mahesh B. Sahay Ved
Lecturer In English
Govt. Senior Secondary School,
Baswa, Dausa (Rajasthan).