Rush Back Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Rush back

It had always been nature
And I am very much sure
Nothing gave me pleasure
Not even treasure

I was dreaming in my luxurious apartment
But there no happy moment
I missed something for solid reason
Where was I among crowd as person?

I had no answer
But sure nature had
The open air and birds chirping
Made me just clapping

From childhood
I spend nice time in neighborhood
It was real love with happiness
We all smiled with no heaviness

I wish to rush back
And cut cake
For birthday there and spend time
With old time friends who too might have come