Simple Touch Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I wish to open
My heaven
For all to see
And avail coolness of tree

I have made it clear
With no fear
But with boldness
And smile on face

I write
Not to delight self
But ignite sleeping desire
For all to admire

It is not simple
To invite troubles
In normal life
When it is full of strife

I must speak
And feel no weak
I use poetry as medium
With so much scope open

It has simple touch
Of humanity as such
I see no other sacred task
Then to stay with fresh start