Cherisma Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It makes wonderful appearance
When we have God sent chance
To fall in love with accidently
And move on innocently

It has its own charisma
When we find no lacuna
Suffer from no other thoughts
And finally go in as it was sought

I feel better all the days
When find her on the way
Exchange no word
But seek some glance and gesture forward

“She is my world” I dream and cherish
My whole day is finished
With golden dream passing day by day
I only seek her smile everyday

It is not that she has no place for my entry
But always look at me and seek mercy
From an almighty to shower blessing
For being beautiful but only an ordinary human being