New World Here Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

New world

Not she alone
But I took to be one
With equal blame
And felt no shame

She invited of course
But with force
Of lust and liking
It was unique style of striking

Not a man of my caliber
But all may be pulled towards her
She has passion of force
And can seduce

I was drawn
And flown
In her kingdom
With no more wisdom

It was her
That bothered
I lay dumb
But she showed no thumb

I am for her now and shall stay
With known capacity to drag away
In her fold
For making new world