Do Not Name Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I have not named
Or claimed
Feeling as such
But there is crunch

I feel thirsty
And hungry
For some kind of action
To feel one in relation

I go always near
To address and hear
Gentle whisper
With simple word dear

There is special attachment
With movement
Of love gestures
That makes everything sure

If there is no deception
Treachery or any kind disruption
To cause harm and hurt
Or any intention to desert

Let us not name it lust
But make it must
We shall live with love
And strongly believe