Control Of Heart Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Control of heart

My thought travels far
Reach the sky and stars
It has no end
As I find only friends and friends

I always right
And feel with delight
“It is no different world”
As have been told

But I love to be an active part
And shall never like to depart
Before putting views about how do I feel?
Heart speaks and mind reveals at will

My pen is writing with skill
I don’t know “why is it called still”
I have no idea about what others thought in the past
I want to sing forever and last

Many a time I have got wounded
But healed too
Someone takes control of my heart
Moves hand in my curly hair as an art