His Presentation Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

His presentation

I wondered at his boost
But I had to trust
As he was claiming face readers
I seemed very eager

How come one finds?
And easily reads
What is going on in mind?
And relates with easy kind

I watched his on the spot composition
He was typing with no confusion
I was astonished with wow feeling
He was non- stop reeling me under impression

I opened eyes wide
And decided
To probe more in his presentation
He was really in it for sensation

My lips made round show
And decided to blow
With closed teeth
I did held my breathe

How could one imagine?
And feel fine
With nothing before
But in eyes stored