No Trade Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No trade

How beauty can be traded?
Reduced or added
How can we convince people?
Not to crush under feet or pick th petals

If something is offered for hard word
On can look forward
But to go for fame and earning
I think the fact shall be shall be saddening

How shall one evaluate natural feeling?
What has been felt by other person's liking!
It is purely meeting of the mind
One loose connection or bond

There are many people who thrive
And survive
Merely on writing
With passion and igniting

Yes two ends must meet
And person should be mentally fit
To weave in human sentiments
To pull on wth his art and sentiments