Sweet Tune Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

What do I search in her eyes?
Did I ever attempted to or try?
I have no answer to be honest
But she stands as best

We always stepped out in one direction
No where we differed or offered reaction
It was simple feeling inside
We had nothing to decide

She is pious and truly oriented
Believes in all incidences as ill fated
I too fall in line with her
We only love each other

She always keeps silence
Speaks less even in physical presence
I get tired for receiving her reply
She is very curt but definitely shy

I often ask with gentle voice
Will she keep her word as promise?
”Only hug’ when we meet in person
I sink deeply with reason

She may be hiding her emotions
Mind might have been occupied with lot many questions
She is powerful lady with good fortune
But acts as miser with only sweet tune