Cherished Way Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

All women are like the red rose
Not a hurdle or challenge posed
They stand for it and really to be supposed
No worries at home and quickly disposed

It is nice to keep her in smiles
As life cart must run for a while
All passengers and co passengers
If not may not prove good managers

She is at helm of affairs
Looks after fine and very fair
Let us help her cheeks to shine
She stands tall as next to divine

Let her open up like flower
Spread fragrance after rain shower
Think of sun shine and very good season
You will be happiest on earth as person

She has always kept you intact
This is one of the known and bare facts
Let us respect and please her to stay
As life is meant to be long and cherished way