I Crave In Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I crave

Be super wife
But so ordinary in life
Taking care at each turn
And making it heaven

No, I do not know
Where to go
And how to behave
But certainly I crave for you

Your presence is felt
And fragrance is smelt too
I shall be incomplete
Without you at any rate

You shall say nothing
But I feel something
For your valuable assistance
I always speak of each instance

All wives of world deserve applauses
As they make it lovelier without any fuss
They are tolerant and submissive
But at no time selective