Never half-hearted move
Tuesday,4th June 2019
No dear, My heart is full of joy
and I want to enjoy
each passing moment
that is with me at present
I shall dream no more
but explore
an opportunity
that was not availed nearly
My heart remains a mere spectator
to see a gift of the creator
who has taken enough of the care
and dared to create a beautiful flower in you
I shall hold your hand
and send
my internal wishes to reach you
that has eluded me a complete view
it was never half-hearted move
and that has proved
time and again
with lots of pain
I am at your disposal
as a good individual
to long for and seek its address
with lots of shyness on the face
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem