Enjoy With Age Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No one is perfect
When act
It is heart
That works as human art

You need not know
And consciously go
With the sentiments
It is inner movement

The clap is made with the help of two hands
The distance is reduced by removing distance end
You can hear then sweet melodious voice
You shall always feel it pleasing and nice

If you prefer to go in corner
And then cry for no offer
Think it as sign of love
You know what it is and so must believe

Even birds know about love
God has given simple heart to feel and believe
If you love meeting someone' Take it as lovely change'
Go with it and enjoy with age