Never Pluck Or Crush Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Never pluck or crush
Wednesday,8th July 2020

Go somewhere else for pleasure
let me remain as beautify treasure
simple and beautiful love flower
for all lovely people to enjoy here

crush or pluck me not
as I am saught after
to exchange the love greetings
after lovable meeting

find me from the distance
and take no chance
to make me feel sad
it makes to flee and hide in the shade

I may fad in the evening
only to appear again in the morning
with the same zeal and spirit
this is a divine cycle and suits all

I spread fragrance
and keep the love's stance alive
for all human beings to love and respect
in all their human acts

flowers are a real gift
handle them swiftly
with no unkind behavior
let them blossom and be seen with an honor

Hasmukh Mehta