This Afternoon Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You were hunting memory
I was so in hurry
I extended hand
But you appeared at dad end

Today's early morning
Brought me some shining
As I felt so near
And you were certainly here

You had great smile
It had very good charm in different style
I was sinking at beauty
You were real honey

I ran like mad dog
Just to hug
But you just disappeared
I was again cheered

Why was this eagerness and anxiety?
She was really praise worthy
I was to see her soon
May be in this afternoon