Love Grants Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love Grants



What burns inside?
Why does it make more divide?
Why do we turn animal?
When desire turns not casual

It is most horrible situation
When man goes after woman
With clear intention of laying wide
Molest her even n day time period

Whatever may be the reason!
It changes man
From simple behavior
To go extreme end and act vulgar

Love grants you enough time
To prepare and adjust in simple time
We are claiming to be civilized society
We need to behave with sobriety

Yes, anybody can be named
When caught and be blamed
But real crux lies in our abnormal behavior
When we fail to realize the human honor

Friday, December 19, 2014
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 19 December 2014

What burns inside? Why does it make more divide?

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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