A Real Love Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is love that makes you blind
It is force that makes you to bind
It is beautiful thing to find
Take it out from memory and unwind

It can make others to believe
You get joy and pain is relieved
Peace and happiness is delivered
All links maintained and not severed

It is magical phenomenal
Enough joy and happiness on its arrival
It has its own arena and color
It speaks in volumes and seen in flowers

It needs no explanation
No large volumes for narration
It is felt from within
It has nothing to confine

Say it all with good smile
You may forget it for a while
It has flow of river Nile
You can walk along for miles

It is neither hazardous nor easy
You can imagine and paint it rosy
It is gifted to lucky and deserving
It has its own purpose serving

Never distrust or malign
Fall in and closely align
Leave your prints in mind
It is sure for response to find

Love is directional ship
It may take you on long trip
It may have some ups and down
It will be made surely known

It is God’s wonderful creation
There can’t be any confusion or question
It is to be accepted with sincerity and in real
It can function as perfect deal


In past it has averted many civil wars
The danger is pushed and sent very far
The love rules the scene without showdown
Little later its impact will be known