Fairy Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I was less cared girl
But had enough of dreams to turn
And make feel others with tremendous joy
As if I had with my new toy

I make others to laugh
To make them forget about their painful half
Many children come to me
For dreamy world and feel free

I know that it is nice to enjoy
But it is dreamy ploy
Hardly matters in reality
As it still stands unproven quality

I have high source of imagination
That builds me perfect for elevation
I have fairy in myself to take people
In to fancy and make them free from trouble

I have been created by wonderful mind
The poetic imagination has it to find
With powerful wings to soar in the sky
Take them all along on wings to fly

Poor poet stops me half way of journey
Doesn't allow me to go that far on the way
I have been painted like angel
Not to look cheap from any angel

I am maid famous among the children
Idol and figure to be worshipped even
It is one of the most liked dream picture
That they all call me their future