Deep And Sank Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It was mad love for music
Simple way of life with tonic
The passion was endless
The smile was always on face

My ears rang and caught
The rainbow was always sought
The colors always painted mind
For love music to enter and find

My fingers moved fairly
For taking out voice clearly
It spoke of my endless longing
I was her special belonging

Her eyes always appeared
With kind feeling and neared
To whisper and reassure
She was my future

I dreamed and drank
Went so deep and sank
She was my inspiration and love
I waved at her and simply drove