First Eye Contact Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Since our first eye contact
It has remained as fact
I shall not be able to remain
Bachelor and single

You created an upheaval
To make me feel
With only one desire
Let me put off the fire

I have remained motionless
And always tense
With single concern
When will you show face and turn?

Moon light does not appeal
The sun does not look real
Let us make one honest deal
I catch hold of your heart and steal

I shall preserve
And observe
Each moment of your love
Close the eyes and simply believe