From Far Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

From far

From far
But you are my is star
Twinkling little
But perfectly simple

She appears from somewhere
Sans fear
With new appeal
I hold her for real

I fear she may go away
Never to be seen in my way
But she assures
For her closeness

I try to catch
But can't reach
As she is in form of air
My hands clap in despair

She might belong to different class
But I pass
My test before her
I always dream and happily shed tears