Like Mountain Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Like mountain

Love is like mountain
You can never attain
Its peak
With whistle or simple wish

Its flow is like river
Calm and an ability to alter
Anything that puts hurdle
It is varying from people to people

Love had open door
That can be felt by even poor
Rich can arrange in lavish way
Rest all go in different way and stay

Love is like stream
And flows in dream
With an open invitation
And not at all with restriction

You try to express in open
And feel like in heaven
So test it in different style
You shall walk happily meanwhile