With Little Smile Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You may have reservation
And feeling of own
But disown
Darkness when flown

You shall be enjoying
Each evening
With same fun fare
But sometimes venture

Look around
When go freely on ground
The flowers are smiling with jealousy
But you are same with own pride and busy

It is good to be in company
With friends and almighty
That shall make you feel great
I simply state and relate

Make love
And believe
Not in aloofness
But with charm and smiling face