One Single Soul Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

One single soul

Yes dear daughter
The love is from mother
Specially for you at this moment
And out bursting with joy at present

You are rose flower in family
With cheeks so red and looking fairy
You are our beautiful eyes
We see the world through and try

It is immeasurable joy
We certainly enjoy
I have no words to put rightly
I do not take your presence lightly

I had prayed and longed
"O God, manage"
One single soul as gift
So far nothing good and no joy is left

I shall make you worthy my dear daughter
Take you high in the sky and put no bar
You will carry peace message across the world
You got to be brave, fearless and bold