Your Treasure Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I never dreamed
That carried away
In flood that you shall
And crush my inner wall

You have created an ever lasting impression
That I shall make clear confession
I am carried away
In a style you wanted me anyway

Your eyes dazed
Lights enraged
I was dumb and speechless
You were real princess

I wanted simple woman
Woman and that too human
Who could take my full care!
And positively stare

You joined at right time
With real shine
And happiness was your treasure
And I felt to have pleasure