What Is She Looking At Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

What is she looking at?
What does she aim for or laugh at/
Is she in jovial mood to assess?
I must find out and trace

She must be dying for time
In fact she may not have any time
She has lot many things to do
Look at her face what she is trying through?

Nothing in mind to think of and worry
Keep everything at stake and be ready
That is how I look at her and evaluate
I think I am in time and very late

I don’t know what is behind her smile
I will certainly go deep for a while
But it may matter of many more miles
She has innocent but camouflaged style

I do not look at her outer beauty
It is black pearl in her forty
Yet it shines like fresh diamond
I praise it out right and second

I closely scrutinize her depth
She is intelligent with nothing short of or any dearth
May be she has wider cause in hand
That may keep her busy till the end

I would not mind any comment
It does not amount for any trouble to formant
She can offend anybody at her will
That instinct has to be probed still

Look at her simplicity with elegance
No one may forget face at once
It may remind of all colors at a time
The rainbow may loose its charm sometimes

I am amused sometimes at her isolation
She may have many reasons for that resolution
I feel the fame brings lot more responsibility on person
No one can afford to loose sympathy for any reason


You may possess greater degree of understanding
You may also be gifted with class so outstanding
Still the inner core feeling should be confided in wall
Sometimes bad utterances may invite imminent fall

Lot many people might have excelled in the field
They might have even tried more to acquire or to yield
Yet not all might have succeed in their Endeavour or mission
It is very difficult to come to the logical conclusion

I wish all the success in her future drive
We all may not have enough time to remain alive
She can cut deep through the fence and reach the top
I think there will be any obstacle to put a stop

Smile o, lady smile but with pure elegance
Let it not be marred by any grievance
Prove it to world that even though it may have female touch
There is much more in it to fight for and reach as such