Shall Soothe Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

As love demands
And sends
We all reciprocate
And joyfully relate

Bitterness can never turn
Sadness in to joy for return
It is product of disturbed mind
That can be read even by blind

Poetry may reveal
Nice views with good deal
To project excited soul
That has faced great wall

The failures
May shadow your future
But may not happen with all
To invite grave fall

Poetry shall soothe
Own feeling from teeth
Speak openly with heavy heart
Showing it as reflection human art