Golden rays on earth
Sunday,3rd March 2019

Sun rays 
Always show me the ways
The ink becomes my strength 
I sink in memory and go to an extreme length

Love is no exception
it comes out of the close relation 
it is the solid foundation
and speaks of eternal elation

as flowers spread the fragrance
we can seize the divine chance
God has always gifted mankind
to respect the beauty of such kind

when decoits can turn the saint
and make them realize to sing and paint
the divine flow of verses
how come an ordinary man miss?

it is a real flow of love
that sometimes we fail to believe
yet, that turns into the holy bond
and stands none to second

Hasmukh Mehta 
"http://www.poemhunter.com/hasmukh-amathalal