Words Flow Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Words flow

Monday, March 5,2018
2: 04 PM

Words flow
And blow
The tune with the rhythm
It may form the song, verses or anthem

Nither I advocate
Not relate
The happenings of my own
I disown such allegations thrown

I have passion
And it has a direct relation
It comes from the bottom of a heart
And form formidable part

It has waves going up and down
The theme is knows
Heart sings and mind responds
The divine grace actually descends

Feet dance and words come out at once
Mind too takes a chance
The hands work in the league
Lips make sink and twist is made by the tongue

It is rarest of rare gestures
Make it known and ensure
The melody involves human sufferings
Rich and poor all like it as human beings