Bring Happiness Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I feel right
Much to delight
With complete view in sight
I look at you with no more fight

You always bring happiness
Smile rushes on face
I forget my presence
Love seems to play its essence

What do I find specially?
When you appear romantically
I find complete silence
With beautiful face and full of innocence

That announces
Chance
To be availed
And not to be failed

I consume
And smell real perfume
You are just before me to remind
Did you ever try to find?