Good Person Here Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Good person

Whisper only
And be smiley
Keep no serious posture
But slowly reassure

You stay not alone
But as beautiful human
Your presence is worth treasure
You are still so unsecured

You need not speak
And feel weak
With arrogance from public
You are fragrance in air like relic

Hold hand of good person
To whom you know with reasons
Opt for reliance
And take chance

Give little smile
And acknowledge acceptance
You shall feel dignified and honored
As all shall claim you as an adored