Rose Has Her Day Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Roses have always occupied my attention
They are kind of kings among roses if I correctly mention
But what you terms real rose in her equal brilliance?
I have found in her an opportunity and real chance

You have to witness wonderful personality of her
She is desert flower with all the fragrance there
But thorns around to protect her self and image
As she is about to witness great upheaval of an age

She can afford to have her own luxurious style
But that has not altered her ambition meanwhile
She stands for down trodden and poor Muslims
Proper education is in her blood and remains a dream

“Rose” may gain new height when “Allah” showers
Gain respect from people when they may whisper
In her praise about noble work done for no return
Now all their wishes may be her asset in turn

She is running for cause from limited source
That comes from meager income without any force
That is her secret strength and an ability to maneuver
After all she doing it for true Islamic followers

She has resemblance of Angela Julie*
Dedicated to hungry people and providing it free
She has adopted number of countries
Rose is worried too about human miseries

She makes crusade against corrupt practices
Followed under the aegis of religion promises
A true follower as her self, she refused to be drawn
She may not believe in un rest but not rest of her own

Rose is not my ideal or personal friend
But she stands for ideals which others have failed
She has her aim in life to be fulfilled
I wish she longs in life as Allah has willed