When I Meet Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

When I meet

I shall hold
As told
But not as if you are going to die
But in love I shall try

That thought shivers
My whole body and thunders
With fears from clouds
When they collide

Never test my passion
And never ask in relation
With hypothetical question
Or ever mention

You are my desire
But not on hire
You are part and precious
Our love should become famous

I would love and trust
But it shall not be lust
Everything shall done
When I meet as only one