A Shine Like Light Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

She was blazing like sun shine
The nature had made her look good and fine
I never thought of making her mine
Dreamed a lot to sit with her and dine

She was perfect model
Als! I could worship her as idol
What was something special in her?
It is to be difficult task to narrate here

She shined with her natural beauty
She looked elegant on duty
What a way of making move in calculated manner?
I was to be lost in her sooner

I tried to capture her in my imagery
She can be adored piece in scenery
I was visualizing the next move
She came like flash and drove

What was left behind a simple trail of image?
She was just a rose flower on page
She did represent beautiful young age
It is quite difficult to present and manage

I was lucky to have her glimpse
She was all the way meant to please
I did not relax but found at ease
It was coming like flash and difficult to erase

Well, she represened a sunny side of the object
No well manner man can outrightly reject
She is not selective piece or subject
But a means to realize the beauty and inject

She can be well analyzed as glory for womanhood
This can be well grasped and uderstood
It is not mere cutting a carve piece from wood
It is well manner thought to serve as food

Things may move as usual
Certain things are not seen as casual
It is part of our feeling and imagery
It can make us feel sad or merry