Be One For Me Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Be one

I stared at her
To find attractive charm there
She was standing like lone rose
I too adjusted hair and posed

Really speaking
It was no joking
But she might have waited long
For not choosing person wrong

Her petals were in full blossom
Cheeks were read and wrinkles found seldom
I could not take eyes off
She made suddenly laud laugh

"Beware gentleman of danger"
You are handsome and younger
I think we can go ahead
For life to be led

Such boldness!
I was taken back and got surprise on face
Well! I too was dashing personality
I replied with authority" yes sweetie, you are right "

Everything has time
You are right sometimes
But am too not wrong
Let us be one among