Mildness As Flower Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mildness as flower

Oh! I know the game
And what you want to claim
As price
With promise for love

Have no fear
And hear
With purity call
I am prepared to scale wall

I shall take you
With mind set through
And follow same feeling
And show perfect dealing

I am willing to follow
And allow you
To set in with my journey
And seek blessings from an almighty

I shall prove like flower
With mildness as flower
We shall move ahead
As you want me to lead