Beauty On Earth Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

What a beauty on earth is created?
No one can be equated
Not in simple term even can be stated
As it is very closely to me related

I would love to make for her a kingdom
A natural dream realized seldom
As every lover promises to fulfill
His heart remains completely filled

The would be mate is held high in esteem
The heart and mind acts as complete team
Only one thought occupies supreme position
Moving from temporary to permanent composition

Arms remain wide open in air
As if to invite and call it as fair
What can be termed as genuine wish!
Without it the condition will be same as of fish

I can’t make day a night
It will not be called right
Yet I shall try to fulfill whatever you claim
That will only be my mission and aim

Hold my hand and proclaim as mine
The relation can be well defined
Nothing now stands to be declined
You only be happy and stay as happily smiled