Your Style Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Each morning brings me delight
I get up with resolve to fight
With circumstances
And with chances

You were so dear
And very near
To my heart
To remind as an inseparable part

I feel confident
and brace up for present
Your thought itself provides me source
I become then formidable force

I wish more closeness
To bring cheers on face
Shall we hold together?
And hopefully offer

For me each morning
Shall be ever shining
When you smile
In your own style