My Creative Art Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I fear for my creative art
Even though it remains as close part
With readers and reciprocated nicely
I still feel it to be stuffed heavily

Since I am singling bird
The poems flow in words
Verses are formed
And readers are well informed

Can any one suggest?
What shall be the best?
Either to restrict posting
Or stop self boosting

I have followed one good thing
I do not ask favor for anything
I appreciate their feelings and views
I not only regard but give their dues too

It gives me tremendous joy
As they express it and enjoy
I find hundreds of clicks
But comments are hardly struck

I find their verdict
Certainly does not amount to indict
But as well appreciated gesture
For poetry’s golden future

Thousands of flowers boom
Their fragrance is smelt in room
Poems too flood their mind
Some of them make them to feel kind