I Swing Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Why do I find my reflection?
Without going into action
I have known angle
That I have really fallen

I find you golden
With all of sudden
Attachment growing inside
I just felt shyness slight

Your silver light
Makes me to feel right
With coolness around
I feel greatness on ground

How can I sleep?
When you keep
Me in your arms
With no intention to harm

I swing in arms with eyes close
I have no option to choose
But fall in love
And believe

I have known you today
With lots of love on the way
I was unaware and ignorant
Now I love so much at present