May Know Her Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

May know her

Such smile cannot be seen
As natural scene
Painter to her self
She has vast treasure in shelf

No one may know her well
As she will never tell
About her liking
Or feelings

Her brush brings
All special color into being
As if it sings
With lovely things

Very much of shy nature
She is unsure
Of world and its people
And about way ahead struggle

"Yes, not all people realize"
But came and try to seize
Your leisure moments
That is what I lament