True Human To Serve Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Garden as such looks so beautiful
Different colors with flowers plentiful
Each one smells differently and spreads the fragrance
No one can notice how and which one does it at once

To bring them together and show it as one
The fragrance doubles power and presents as unique one
With one show whole environment is like perfume
As if hatred has disappeared and loves only to consume

Can we not act as garden flowers to smell?
With different culture, races and tolerance to tell
To brethrens all over world that yes we stand as one
So far human blood is concerned we can be separated by none

We shall act, cry and suffer together
But not yield to any division either
We want no more pathetic shows
As we feel their presence to grow

No matter what we profess
It hardly caters the need to resurface
We shall take care of ourselves
Behave as true human and serve