Speak Direct

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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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

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