Interwoven Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I dream of lovely lady
That I have already
In mind
As new find

She is flower
With blossom after shower
She is in emergence
For me with entrance

It was destiny
With blessings from an almighty
I had proposed her
To accept the offer

We have taken enough of time
And thought over many times
About life in general
It was welcome on arrival

We had interwoven
Simple heaven
In our dreamland
With firm ally and as friend