Love And Only Love Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You are unfortunate
If can't relate
Own feeling
That is almost killing

Don't blame for any reason
It varies from person to person
You may be lucky
Some one else may be unlucky

It changes no color
Red is always preferred with flavor
Most liked and sought after
Attention is always caught with laughter

Never let it face dishonor
Even though the cause may be little or minor
You are here to praise the beauty
Almost realized by all as sacred duty

Love and god, both are same
Ladder is same to claim
Steps may be more or less
Depends on you how you choose in case

But love found everywhere
Only I could not dare
Yet I decided to stare
Look at her and take care

I found it as final salvation
New bond with strong relation
Self satisfaction with very good elation
Full stop to all with no more questions

I shall perform the holy task
Never wish immoral or ask
I shall groom it in safe corner
It may be realized later or sooner