Form And Part Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Form and part

Desires grow
Mind blows
Heart aches
And wishes to reach

These are things
That brings something
In the form of desire
And we certainly explore

It is simple wish
That finishes
With acquirement
And thus ends one chase movement

These are just form and part
And remains forever till human being departs
Nothing more can be said
Or any conditions should attached

Let flowers be opened
As they are destined
They may be certainly blossomed
But later on doomed too