I am the Love
Saturday,11th May 2019
I cursed beatings of the heart
that refused to remain my part
always drove me desperate
when failed to relate to the reality
it was not obeying
but conveying
the different code
that was not easy to decode
why must it store?
the feelings and explore
the unreal ground
where nothing is found!
I tried to restrain
and advised to maintain
the spirit behind
but it remained unkind
I let it to dream
and kept underarm
but told firmly not to hurt anyone
and the sentiments to be shown
Beat! beat! I shall greet
it refused to be crushed under feet
I can't be subdued
I am the love and that has to be pursued
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem