New Attire Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

New attire

I admit honestly
And reassure happily
That even though I was after lust
I have started believing you and now trust

As it happens
And I am no exception
I was really fascinated
When you were sighted'

I started behaving normal
As if you were special infidel
And I was sure to succeed
As I had felt the need

I measured my weaknesses
And counted lapses
I changed completely
As I wanted it not to be noticed daily

So it was transformation
For the direction of new relation
I was now ready for new attire
To wear it and go for facing the fire