A Sincere Gratitude Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No one shapes or makes
nobody can strengthen or shake
it is feeling from within to come on surface
the life would have gone without being noticed

you make me friend
all good quest must end
beginning of new phase
life to be spent at ease

You make me zealous
but not to be known as jealous
i shall wave hand and wish
it may be wonderful finish

you make me good teacher
so to prove as wonderful preacher
i want to be good anchor
so ship can land safely at shore

it may be nice wish and appreciation
life may be awarded with so many citations
The time may well speak of gratitude
The well spoken words may reflect the attitude