In Blood Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

In the garden, I witness full blossom
I think it is departure of autumn
Nature is spreading its magic all over
The plants are opening up with beautiful flowers


It seems there is competition
With revival of relation
That had become dull in autumn
And now it is time to address the concern


The nature has shown no bias
Love has its firm roots
Flowers are seen everywhere
For all of us to see and venture


Let us preserve its sanctity
As blessed by an almighty
We need not pluck and destroy the beauty
If so then we shall be showing only the part of cruelty


It is not in our blood
To disregard
The natural form of appeasement
That is witnessed during the spring’s advancement