He has come
Whenever I felt alone
In this selfish world
And took to his fold
I always surrendered
And offered
My service
With his choice
I served poor
And very next door
The neighbor
With respect and honor
I wish my angel
To speak well
Come to me
And make me free
I become speechless
When do not see her face
She remains at distance
I have not seen her even at once
She reigns
And begins
To tease
With aim to please
I shall always miss
But make no hiss
Or mention her
Anywhere
hasmukh amathalal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/make-no-hiss/
