Which Blessed Me. Poem by vaibhav vizard

The day I met you,
was some day,
which blessed me with you,
which blessed me with desire,
which blessed me with life, a new,
which blessed me to forget satire,
which blessed me with smile,
which was as radiant as nile,
which blessed me with charm,
which protected me with every harm,
which blessed me with boon,
which resisted me to become a loon,
which blessed me with your eyes,
where my abode lies,
which blessed me with your compassion,
which was my highest elation,
which blessed me with your luck,
which averted the path of obstruck,
which blessed me with reason to live,
and obviously with your love,
I am not deprived.