O, Real Beauty Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

O, Real Beauty
Wednesday,15th April 2020

O, real beauty from heaven
we are happily driven
and drawn towards your natural eyes
it has nothing more to try

the sky is proud of black clouds
so it thunders loud
with the pride possession
everybody is drawn with an obsession

what a human rainbow you are
you are real star
on the earth with sharp arrow
you our real tomorrow

you are at peak of an honor
and we take with an honor
black is not to signify with dark
but with the zeal and good start

When My God represents dark skin
I am very much keen
to observe in you the real heaven
and show all the happiness even

Hasmukh Mehta