My Feelings Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I dream and wish
The weather to finish
With different flowers
To come up and offer

I wanted all this from you
And it is true too
I hear your melodious call
But alas! there is high wall

Your faces turns read
When I shout name and plead
You are far at that end
Covered with snow peaks and frozen land

I wish to rush
And crush
My feelings
If you are willing

I shall come over
With opening of sky cover
I shall search
Beautiful flowers and reach