Make It Known Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Make it known

You are near
So I do not fear
I swear to hold
Till lasts world

You are hater
But I shall turn you lover
Love that I feel for flower
Love that I long for shower

He is merciful
To make us successful
You are not easy to forget
As your face clearly states

You are kind and graceful
Apart from being mild and beautiful
I shall love to romance and dance
If you afford me the chance

I write each word
That comes sharp from sword
But emits love language
That shall reign entire age

I feel warmth
When together we are both
You smile gracefully from heart
That is graced on you as with an art

Will you now hold me tight?
Stare in eyes with no more fight
“I shall never desert” and promise
Make it known as your final choice