No Other Reason Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Yes you were different person
I liked you most with certain reasons
My eyes danced with first encounter
You proved intelligence and smarter

It was pure invite
For passion to ignite
I could resist no more
I moved little further

It was your hand
That I firmly held
Spoke no words
But took as blessings from lord

I knew very well
That it was magic spell
You were in search of me
To break loose end free

I was fully sunk
But not intoxicated or drunk
You were pulling me away
To decide the destiny half way

“I will hold you forever”
I was searching excuse or cover
She was in no position to speak
I was proving vulnerable and weak

“Come what may” I thought and proposed
She was at her will to accept or dispose
“No, I am with you” she simply endorsed
I had no other reason to be forced