Life Becomes Garden Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not poetry alone
But along with beauty
That has been graced by an almighty
On her for life's journey

Think of combination
In sweet relation
That has been combined
And defined

"I shall love to take birth often"
Feel the pain that is not here in heaven
Get to know them well
How are they living in live hell!

Such were the nice words
From Supreme, our creator and lord
Yes, life becomes garden
Full of flowers with unique pattern

Beautiful object gives new creation
It is simple way of elevation
In form of poems that are said in praise
Eyes, cheeks and nature expressed in verses