A Firm Hold Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Holding firmly the tears
Even though agony I bear
Reaching out to you in anticipation
Even though aced with many questions

What have I to do with whole world?
Where relation is informal and very cold?
What is it to me if I gain whole treasure?
I miss the happiness and no pleasure

I have no will power to hold
I am crazy as I have been told
I go after certain desires of life
What is wrong if I propose you for wife?

Will you hold me tight?
Stand by me always and fight
Not on wrong sides but always on right
Clear goals in sight and not deviating slight

Stand like rock and take me to safety
Not showing weaknesses but always look mighty
Tender the advices when I am in crisis
Try for not hollowness but with clear emphasis

Say no to all what I have put forward
Consider only one and not fall backward
Life to live with full promises and devotion
Non stop journey with running in motion

No way out for any other adoption
To think of you is the only option
I may not rush in for quick solution
It has to be dealt with firm resolution

To sink or swim is clear way ahead
We have to sort it out and lead
The future is open and can be visibly read
It merely hinges on hopes like thread

You are the main factor for all possible courses
There is nothing left for future now to discuss
It has to be taken and thought over as joint venture
We should emerge victorious in shaping the future