hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

I shall treat


It was lovely union
As you chose to be my companion
Even though dark complexioned
You were looking gorgeous and really fashioned

You were lovely and caring
Modest yet daring
Sober and honest
One of the simple creature and at best

You showed me way of living
Even though we deeply loved
You did not go away even for minute
You looked so lovely and cute

You are real like rose
I need not think or suppose
You are what you are
I can not afford you to go far

You stand at variance
With patience
You are natural gift
There is no shift

I shall treat
And always greet
With love and affection
As I build good relation

You are most adorable treasure
Make it relevant and sure
Have no double thought or fear
You are so lovely dear

Submitted: Wednesday, November 13, 2013

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