Step Forward Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I wished
Same thing to be finished
With strong arm around
For the joy to be found

Diamond knows no worth
Till its natural index of wealth
Same way you stand in my eyes
I have always tried

You stand alone
When I am blown
By your virtuous beauty
I always find reflection of almighty

He has filled you with affection
For sacred relation
That I always value and weigh
As you stand very high

I shall walk hand in hand
To feel proud as partner and friend
Will you come step forward?
With whispering word