Speak Direct Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I wish I could speak direct
With trees and reveal fact
About my feeling and desire
I always felt so near the nature

Tress have always fascinated
The branches too have clearly related
About each stage of life span
Whether we went with orderly plan or not

Most likable part is its generous nature
To give enough of space and shelter
How birds make nest and permanently stay
Make morning beautiful in different way

So many times I had to argue
With mind and heart to view
Correct picture about nobility
That tree gave to reflect the hospitability

Nature always gives something
Even if we offer nothing
Did you ever see wild flowers?
How do they come up with little showers!

“Touch me not” offers shyness
The rose offers smile on face
The fruits offer sweetness
We need to observe and assess