Humble Inheritance

Whatever comes to view Is not always true There may be a clue Never estimate anything As per your imagination A correct discrimination Is not easy, my son Life is a lamp Burning with a lively glow When oil I too low And wick is used up The lamp has to go With an unseen blow Nothing will be mine Except that divine You can understand You have to take stand This is the life's trend Old is to go And new is at show You are not alone Your family you have A loving way to pave Now you too are to learn How to live a life by your own Perhaps you cannot imagine How painful How much tearing This thought is That you are going to leave all And every beloved one After that Neither you nor they In any possible way Can know anything At any cost And there is no guarantee That there is another life For some days A sheer emptiness Will give you stress Then you too Will have a solace And be lost In the worldly chase But never forget To pray for me What I pray on my knee That God may give power To leave all of you Without tearful shower There is no address To that unknown And strange place It has been A bitter truth for ever And shall be further Remember my dear Always be thankful For each of your Departed ancestor Of whose blood and trends Your are an heir You must leave All hidden vices And be more virtuous I always feel sorry For not leaving behind Any great treasure May be it's your fate That your parents Are still poor And your hope for better May then be shatter You may curse me That my life too Just ended in a gutter But listen To my humble request All through my life I have done my best Honestly and sincerely Only these verses Not any pence Is your inheritance What more to say Just pray, pray, pray