Natural Art Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Had I known self
What was need for slap?
Had we applied little mind
Where was need to find

Never think of past
And spoil the present very fast
There is flame outside
Pick the horse and ride

Until you are nature's lover
Or firm believer
Of peace and prosperity
There shall always be uncertainty

What we dream and expect?
Two hearts to come near and act
Express desire for peaceful living
Help humanity and feel proud of being

If that what desire
We shall always retire
With satisfaction at heart
To praise the natural art