First And Last Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Never have remorse
You are queen of course
You are always near to heart
My life and very much part

I know how you feel
But my intention is not to kill
But keep to chest
And give you best

You were one of the beautiful creatures
And I made it very clear
“I shall hold you till last”
You shall be first and last in life

Many times I think and wonder
What should I do something special and offer!
I must make you happy all the times
As you always had fragrance as if from perfumes

We had vowed
And allowed
Our fancy to roam around
You were natural choice to be found

I find something is worrying you
You are dreaming day time and carrying
Full load of tension
I, sometimes, remain confused for relation