Oh My Dear Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I have strong desire
To belong you and admire
By that way it can bring you near
I shall then whisper “Oh my dear “

I feel strong inner urge
And write down on page
That I run high with sentiments
To pour out and enjoy with moment

I had seen only eyes
And lost in while trying
It spoke of many colors
I chose only love rose with honor

It had magical attraction
I was sure of its action
I hope it might end in meeting
First with hello and then with greeting

It seemed to me first time
That you are somebody to me
I was speechless whenever saw
You also smiled often and tried to draw

I find silver line
That you may certainly shine
Enter the world journey with stepping ahead
I shall then hold your hand and try to read