It Is Heart Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is heart dear that has clearly understood
Caught the impulses and consumed as food
To last forever in mind with long memory
Even though considered as futile but not with sorry

We have seen dark clouds and experienced
Its rainfall has cooled us and convinced
That there is enough of strength and power
Even though may be really realized by fewer

Life is know to have shorter span
As its duration may have been enjoyed little by swan
Still it does not stop floating over
It needs only zeal and full cover

Morning dews are in winter and in autumn
They never miss it or condemn
They come, stay and evaporate
We need not bother much about it to relate

Love and enjoy the life even if in dream
Its source is water and come out as stream
May stay for a while and disappear
As writings on sand may be n where

Enjoy it will full joy and swim across
Let there come any hurdle to cross
Think of nothing in between
As there won’t be any loss or win

Bubbles have no permanent stay
They may in minutes go away
Life too may perish in moments to come
Be always prudent to say and welcome