For Stroll As Friend Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I never dreamed
Such a vision to be beamed
Before eyes
With little try

It was as if happened
Only yesterday when I was wedded
She was feeling shy
I could not understand why

But we were united
The new path was sighted
I went with Solomon pledge
Yes it was beautiful age

The first cry was heard
I had no word
It was full of happiness
I could feel smile on face

There after everything has changed
I am also fully aged
The children have grown
The wind has fully blown

I find new cycle
With stick I struggle
They hold hand
And take me for stroll as friend