Groom With Relation Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Groom with relation

Each words remains within
Unsaid and unsung
I keep guessing
Why am I missing?

Only once I had glimpse
I loved your face cuts
The nose had real poke length
You rose high with peaceful breathe

It is personality
That personified your beauty
You were handsome already
Oh god! Your fair color stood classic

Your elegant move
Need not prove
The existence of delicacy and intelligence
It was proved with your presence

Any girl would think of you
And constantly view
With deep interest
To go in for close alliance

It is dreamy situation
And girl may want it to groom with relation
After it is wish of human being
And certainly it brings happy ending