In Presence Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You are my love
Always believed and loved
It was on pleasing note
I always take pride and quote

You are making hide and seek
I try to catch but feel weak
With fear that it shall harm
But I feel so much warm

You opening your eye
And humbly try
To make me aware
Of true love and dare

I look at your beautiful face
And run out of race
With one fear that
You may feel pain and bear

Your smile is worth
For daring any type of death
You are one of the most admired
And so far I believe, most desired too

Will you admit openly in presence?
Or in moon's absence
The true essence
Of love and hence