Nor Your Beauty Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Nor your beauty
Tuesday,10th March 2020

Standing by
with earnest try
I want to fly
in the sky

even though my wings are weak
but they speak
with an authority
about the love to a lady

who is she?
if it is you under the tree
I shall come rushing
and pushing you close

neither your outer beauty
nor your smiley
but your way of looking
it is shaking my mind

you remain shadowed
and has allowed
my mind not to venture
here and there or anywhere

I am in knee deep love
and believe
it is you and no one else
can bring me in from the fence

Hasmukh Mehta