Flowers Offer Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Neither can you hide
Nor decide
Which way flower should blossom?
It shall stop seldom

Even if you curb their growth
Or disturb
On natural ground
The beauty shall still be found

It is good to look like flower
Add more with rainy shower
Fragrance, as usual, must be felt
When in open smelt

Grief can not stay here
But has to go away far
The happiness and real
Can find place to feel

Flowers
Offer
Smile of unique kind
That must be borne in mind