My Presentation Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

My presentation

I don't know
But it forces me to blow
My tune with time
I hoped it may prove good sometimes

Am I like fresh flower?
If someone says that after
Going through my presentation
I thought I must enhance the relation

The fragrance spreads
Side by and over head
This side or that side
I have no time to decide

It opens petals
As grow individuals
With full potential
And contribute substantial

So we stay simple
Holy and straight people
Even thought we all have to struggle
Yet it is aim single