Without Fear Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I love and believe
She is means to live
In this world with motive
I am very much selective

I call her through window
She is there to follow
With my one word
She is ready to move forward

She is towering strength
I can go to any length
She stays in mind through out
I have lot more to speak about

With whom shall I compare?
I have no words to dare
But it may be unfair
If I do not give her share

I know she is committed
But not fully permitted
To speak clear in my ears
I want her to be without fear

“Whisper love” I have spoken many times
She has no mood to accept any time
I go after praising her
She has only smile to offer