Quench My Thirst Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Quench my thirst
Monday,16th March 2020

I dream about moon
will it be realized soon?
I don't know
but my anxiety grows

was she giving me call?
why don't I see beyond wall?
it causes me fall
the thoughts come quickly and stall

ever since I talked
and walked besides her
she rang in my ears
constantly sans fear

she is everything
and tries to bring
some soothing words
for me to look onward

she is great
person of my desire to meet
and say few words
I am so much inspired by lord

you are so much liked
and always strike
I wish to quench my thirst
what shall she be thinking at first?

Hasmukh Mehta