I Speak Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Get free from hold
Act nice and be bold
I have been told
The story must be retold

I dreamed about you
Honestly tried to prove true
I realized your importance
You were with me not by chance

I wish you to be on my side
Speak clearly and confide
I promise to be your real man
Will you prefer to be my woman?

I wish the love to grow
With gentle wind’s blow
It provides cool gesture
With real intention to secure

I shall be forever
Your dear one for sure
Take me as I am in this world
You have place to take refuge or fold

I speak on your behalf
Let people have last laugh
I stand for real bond and link
If you really give in to think