Poor And Birds Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Poor and birds

Nature always extends
And tends
To support
With inspirational move
And happily proves

Not only this
But always insists
To part with
Own shed and provide cool faith

Apart from giving fruits
It always suits
The human power
To go to the nature

We are destroying
And adding woes to annoy
Poor and birds
As they need place for refuge

So seek and preserve
With maturity to behave
In common sense for nature's stance
And take noble stand and chance