Pleasure Moment Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I am nature’s lover
Doesn’t go near
But always miss cuckoo’s voice
As I have no choice

I remain confined
As my loneliness is not defined
I spend most of the time in writing
With so many friends daily chatting

My world is not limited
I am always greeted
By readers from different parts of the world
The feelings is conveyed and very clearly told

I treat them all equal
Never converse with casual approach
I feel closeness as such
And take me to their reach

I feel pulse of their pain
And remain
True observer
With prayer’s offer

So I never say good bye
And always try
Even with the spending of some time
It gives me pleasure all the times