So Close, So Close Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

So close

Again and again
Moon remains
My idol and dream
The painter and artist for him

I see the big moon
And sun in noon
Both appear
To whisper

I am lover
To remain forever
They are far
And my eyes are down to hear

"Will you black beauty be mine"
"I shall show you heaven"
I know I will be surely taken
I hear the words gently spoken

They crate scene
That I have never seen
So close to my heart
In form of painted art

I still go down
In memory unknown
He will come to take me away
Far beyond imagination all the way