As I Rush Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Every time I rush
Make the way and push
Only to have glimpse of her face
I am always ready to embrace

It is not joke
I never spoke
It has some blessing
I am always kept missing

She too may have same feeling
I am ready to move and willing
It has devastating and sultry effect
I am really longing for her in fact

I hope to materialize it soon
I have waited for her in noon
She must respond positively
I want to be best companion relatively

She has never said no
Still I fear and don’t know
I have no inkling as to proceed how?
It is going to be reality now

I shall welcome any proposal
It must have quick disposal
Love need not wait endless
She must yield and confess

I may take it as God’s gift
I shall never have any rift
I shall not follow her or go after nailing
The live may move on with smooth sailing