Not Decline Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

She pulls me with her innocence
I feel assured with her presence
She is sort of towering strength
I can go with her at any length

What life can be expected?
When truly acted
In keeping with feeling
As it may emanate willingly

I was in confusion
With compulsion
And let her feel
That it is real

I shall go to any extent
To make her feel pleasant
That I am her real choice
With firm commitment and voice

If the real love guides
I shall confide
With her in each move
And silently prove

Do not run away
As I want to stay
As close as possible
And fight the struggle

I find entire heaven
And feel divine
In your company
That was denied to many

I want you to be real
And make me feel
That you are mine
And you will not decline