I Shall Love Again Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Millions of people live on earth
Spend time with peace and end with death
No on takes note of departure
Yet no one stops of dreaming future

It is only graceful occasion
Where two heart meet by simple decision
Their hearts echo same word
“Beauty is love and love is word of lord”

This dictum carried me close to her
She was beautiful and appealing flower
I found her petals really attracting
With her caring approach and attacking

I had no means to counter
She was drawing closer
It was nearly impossible call
I fell for her and kissed the wall

She may be anywhere
I shall always smile at her
Offer my best wishes for all times to come
I feel so much lucky and welcome

It is not her outward beauty
That has compelled me to remain in vicinity
But her imposing personality and honesty
She is above all and acts friendly

I shall love till the end
As true lover and friend
That is simple desire and wish
I wish she takes me with her to finish