Little Flower In Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Little flower

So long you are before my eyes
I shall never try
To have any of the happiness
That shall reflect on the face

I wanted little flower to mushroom
Give my family name on room
Extend family for future
And earn the name with reassurance

I could have cared less
And not chased
Any of the luxury on earth
I wanted only peaceful breathe

The Sun was of course my strength
And power to earn daily bread
The arrival of baby was much more
It filled happiness all over

I know it is secret gift
To make me think and bring shift
In thoughts about divine power
I have always believed in rainy showers

When it came down heavily
I was always watching eagerly
Will it fulfill my dream?
Add one little soul in my family team?

So internally I bow down
And express gratitude of own
With all known prayers
What else shall I utter?