An Inner Depth Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Touch my soul and inner depth
Before I say good bye and embrace the death
I had endless wait for your foot steps to hear
I stooped heart beats for while when it distanced near

I did not catch it coming
I should have been there for welcoming
It was my wish and desire too
You were all along for it and proved true

The drams are after all odysseys
They stand for nothing and convey
I was never understood or graced
The dilemma I always faced

You created enough of space
I merely accepted it as unique case
It never remained as mad race
I had waited always for His grace

I always wished and heartily ached
All memories were firmly bonded and attached
Before I could think or nearly reached
The bank was collapsed and breached

It was my wish and firmed placed
I never wanted it to be replaced
As time is nearing out, you have raced
I have found purity in it and convincingly traced

You only open eyes and stare
I shall find bright glare
I will find the place to reside there
You have just emerged from no where

I may soon be heavenly abode
The sweet memories will be on wings and rode
At right time you are stealing the show
I thank god and gracefully bow

It may be the real name for ever lasting
You might have many times observed fasting
It has come now all along way to end the wait
Why should I not acknowledge it as real fate?