Gorgeous And Divine Friend Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Gorgeous and divine friend

I watched rose plant
Just curiously but did not know what I want?
The petals were opening
The sun rays were directly beaming

I was spell bound
As new flower was found
Totally crimson and attractive
Any one will turn addictive

Totally in her young age
I want to paint her in my memory page
She is like flower and unforgettable
I keep my posture steady and stable

How can I write about beauty?
You were gift from an almighty
He might have spared some special time
You were looking like gorgeous divine

I shall be if you remain
And share the pain
I draw from poor brethren
With lots of concern

I shall love to watch
Endlessly to reach
And talk of my desire
Will you be kind enough to admire?