The beauty in verses
Saturday,10th August 2019
The beauty has no parallel
no one can express it well
or expressly tell
and make you feel well
the beauty needs no words
neither it needs a sword
nor cruel feet to crush
but only goodwill to rush on the face
you raise the head and look at the sky
your fancy may fly
and think about the vastness
still, you have full faith to trace an answer
the beauty has to reveal
it's secret and make everybody feel
and make the clear conscious call
protect it from any future fall
what is the best mean?
to win the heart for nature
look at it from the distance
and take no chance to crush it
poetry speaks in holiness
with the clear intent in verses
that shows the mind as well
and demonstrates the will to fill the gap
Hasmukh Mehta
Courtesy: The Newyork Times
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem