They All Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Flowers have tendency
To offer and remain smiley
Always to give something
But expect nothing

God has blessed in full
They never look dull
When petals are open
We feel as if in heaven

Fragrance is natural
We feel elegance on arrival
The nostril becomes over smelled
The face remained smiled

They all look wonderful
Present different color with full of appeal
No one may like to pluck
Beauty may always struck in mind

Let us praise and preserve
It is for us to observe
Let us wish and serve
Nature in life and love to live