Love Makes Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Love Makes
I got no where
She was somewhere here
I tried to concentrate
But failed straight
Why is she riding in my head?
Preventing thoughts to lead
Come to terms with reality
And show the best quality
I feel I am drawn
And literally down
With her impressive show
I shall love to fall down and blow
It is her picture
That moved in mind for sure
I make the pen to move with finger
No words come out to ensure
I make pen down
And seriously feel blown
Why love makes us so stronger?
I have no answer
wonderfully crafted... It is her picture That moved in mind for sure I make the pen to move with finger No words come out to ensure very nice thanks for share
'I got no where. She was some where near.' Not to be able to concentrate, so natural expressed so well.
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4/16/2024 2:25:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A beautiful poem.... liked it dear poet. Top score.