Fresh Fruit Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Fresh fruit

Concentrate in early morning
For defining
Your peace of mind
Sit cross legs on land

Try to close eyes
And try calmly
With full body at rest
To achieve best

Bring down
Your own
Thoughts to center point
And then silently join

You are sinking deeply
Going inside immediately
With worlds things left behind
Now you are in dreamy island

Body and mind
Lovely and peaceful as it is best kind
To bring together
And offer