Sans Anger Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

How to make sure?
And assure
That what we are!
Simple and ordinary but superior

We are committed
And rested
All rumors
For the sake of humors

I did not leave you
And this is true
I always dreamed your presence
And I got it at once

You were my asset
And I made it known or let
We were compelled to live apart
This was beginning of bad start

But let me tell you
You have made passage through
And made it worthwhile to feel
I am amazed at still

Feel not that heart is heartless
With no access
But full passage to even stranger
We are full of love sans anger