I Found Destination Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With warmth and good relation
She is new find with intense desire
I have lot more to think and admire

No one can be that straight
You have to make bid and fight
Nothing comes in hand easily
Sometimes your try is called silly

Yes, she was no less than an object
It all depended on my act
“I must try honestly” I affirmed
Her mind was yet not confirmed

Many people claim to be very much happy
As they have everything on hand ready
Either by way of inheritance
Or by pure way of chance

I had no such opportunity
Even though I lacked no quality
I was dreaming for her entry
She was all for me as fairy

How will I feel when she is!
Within my reach as one of the lovely dreams
I would exclaim “oh she is caught”
The destination is at home and brought