Total Submission Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Total submission

Sing me a song, lovely lady
I am lost already
Not with your beauty
Or body looking healthy

It was from the beginning
Your face was shining
I was amazed at skill you had
The rumors too were fed

Not that I dreamed in day time
But had thought number of times
It was simple question of acceptance
This was only thing that was keeping me tense

"Hello dear" I head someone's suppressed voice
I turned back to witness without choice
As she was fully ridden in my heart
I always heard her saying and felt as inseparable part

Why don't you send proposal? She was slowly uttering
I doubted the signal as she was reiterating
I smiled back with total submission
It was not felt as guilt's admission