Fragrance Be Smelt Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Fragrance Be Smelt
Fragrance be smelt
Tuesday,18th December 2018
We may err
and create terror
at the cost of an honor
with no worry to suffer later
Nature is so close
but we fail to choose
any of the options
for our internal satisfaction
"What does it matter"?
we may think and pass on the onus on others
with no slight thought
and let on get caught
The sun rises daily
with good message really
we need to look at the light
and feel from within very right
if not to be helpful to others
at least create no fears
and reform ourselves
to fear from God and behave
Remove only darkness
and bring the human shine on he face
where your every word can be felt
and fragrance of humanity smelt
Hasmukh Mehta
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