Her Kingdom Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not anyone else
Can feel tears
It is her only
That enjoys really

She has tears
In happiness
In sadness
And in gladness

What makes her strong?
She is never wrong
With her relation
And bond with more excitation

If father is away she is worried
If children are not back home she is carried away
With little late arrival of any family members
She is afraid and always ready to care

Almighty has given her mighty hands
To pray for us and take to happy end
Even god has preferred her lap to rest
How can we be so disrespectful in her nest?

It is her kingdom
That we care seldom
Keep her behind veil
Never adore but put to shame and fail