Love To Adore Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love to adore

It was never easy
As life had kept me busy
I was always on run
But believe me it was real fun

I was to be posted at regular intervals
It was considered routine and casual
I missed my small kids
They were left behind

I was simply fascinated
When saw in her eyes and got delighted
She was my favorite
I composed few lines and tried to write more

My duty was upper most in mind
There was special inclination to find
I felt no sickness without children
The belonged to me as holy and divine

As soldier, I felt it as sacred duty
To remain at front without family
The love for children was felt even more
But I cling to duty and love to adore