Her Majesty - Poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
What an ideal husband can be?
Will anyone be independent and free?
I have come across many friends
Who have remained loyal till an end?
It is expected also
That life must go on
Easily sans tension
With smooth maintenance of relation
If woman is serving one
It assumes special attention
If you are standing side by side
She will have lot more to trust and confide
“One glass of water” when she enters home
By chance if you are at home and she gets enough of welcome
The heaven can be felt at each moment
There is no need to think about anything at present
Initially it may have an attachment angle
But slowly it turns in to loving couple
You have an aptness and special liking
She is your queen and you are her majesty the king
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