Stand There To Welcome Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is melting of snow
As we yet don't know
Fire may burn all we have
I am not that brave

Thirst will have to crunched
Body may have to touched
There may be revealed eternal joy
Nothing to worry but only to enjoy

It is natural to feel empty
That is an urge put by almighty
We are human beings but may endure
To love each other for very sure

We need not consume each other
But strengthen to add feather
Never burn a desire
But learn how to admire

Don’t add fuel to fire
That may cause satire
People will laugh at madness
Sometimes may result in sadness

I have found safe refuge
You can never refuse
It is likely to be my home
You may stand there to welcome