With The Wind Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is secret desire
And I admire too
Why two hearts should not long
In life to remain close forever and long

I wish to hold
And not to be told
About its fall out
I wish to dream heaven and talk about

How do I feel?
And still
Remain far with attachment
To be with at present

It was never a show
But I wanted to go
Along with the wind
And find

Why love drives us?
With trust
And confidence
With its essence