Only Touch Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Only touch
Thursday,23rd April 2020

Love was never in doubt
it was always talked about
everything appealed
for the troubled mind

Love has descended
from the above and has rendered
the healing miracle
that was to reside in hearts of people

we give only touch
and try to reach
in the depth of their heart's chamber
to open the cover

it is already there
in the form of flowers
a gift from nature
to, render social service here

it is real sacrifice
if you promise
some one for better place
to live here at peace

not deaths due to war
but with peace as shining star
in the horizon to be seen from lovely land
for the mankind to mushroom and not end

Hasmukh Mehta