In My Pocket Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

In my pocket

"Whole world is in my pocket" someone exclaimed
Happiness expressed openly and joyfully claimed
And why not a person should feel happy and rejoice?
As there has been indication with clear choice

I may be female but swim in water like whale
I have no limitation to fly in any zone
I don't know what has happened to whole body?
As if it has received signal from somebody

I wish I could share it with you
Tell and confide what is actually true
My feet are dancing to the tune
The sad days are no where near and definitely gone

I find moon happily smiling
The stars also stand in queue and twinkling
I find sky has not vast but limited horizon
Waves rise high in elation and force the ocean

I want to tell cuckoo not to sing today
I have found the joy and want it to stay
I may not find the same opportunity again
I want it to be seized and accept no pain

Spring is in full form and flowers boom
I can see it clearly from my study room
Seasons do change so have I too!
I wait for it to pass peacefully through

I find him not around but clearly hear
His foot steps as if approaching near
I touch the ground and patiently land the ears
Such an occasion has come after many years

Any girl may want this to happen
It might unexpectedly take place even
In life something in return is willingly given
Like and dislikes are forgotten and forgiven

You stop me not from going high
I wish I had strong wings to fly
Even without it I desperately attempt or try
Tears rush in eyes and force me to cry