Like Seed Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love is like seed
It grows from earth's belt with need
A need that is universal
For all ages, it is felt on arrival

It is seen automatic
It requires no knowledge or basic
It has only four words
That makes person homeward

Nothing new if someone falls
And responds to beautiful call
The lady in question is everything for him
Same truth like rays coming in form of bam

It is not heart burn
But same fire and passion in turn
The life is fully changed and brought to charge
The person looks at no outcome but expands or enlarges

The frustration leads to anger
The anger makes resolve stronger
How to attain it with more thrust?
After all it is confidence and trust