Years Be Gone Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It was last year
That still rings in year
You brought flavor
Almost unforgettable honor

It brought tremendous changes
That remained unfilled many years
N one fine morning flowers blossomed
And beautifully formed

Who was lucky to smell?
I feel today
It was you
The feeling was simply true

We are dating
And meeting
To see next time again
And closely remain

It is real, real and real
Inseparable bond sans deal
I feel you are meant for me alone
Let all days and years be gone