Touch Of Humanism Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Let honey drop
When you stop
And try to speak a word
As if from the mouth of lord

Make no high volume
That may not spread perfume
Bu create bitterness
And show displeasure on face

Speak same as you think
Keep smile with face pink
Teeth must show elegance
With frankness at once

Dream about reality
That has grace with quality
You shall gain upper hand
When meet real friends

Make life a mission
With so much of passion
Fill it with enthusiasm
With touch of humanism