Love Some One Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love Some One

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Love someone when it is on both sides
Ascertain it is not narrow but wide
See that it finds equal response and care
Otherwise it lands you no where

I proclaim that I am in love
I think peacefully when believe
With unmindful of her presence
To seek with love's essence

Daily I visit the near by garden
Witness flower and their emergence all of sudden
They are fresh and brightened by rays
As if to compel some one not to go away

Certainly it is not rose
But ordinary I suppose
It attracts me from inner depth
I am mesmerized and suddenly swept

Look at this lonely but beautiful flower
Come up after divine spray of shower
Neither has it special feature
Nor has been as unique creature

It has some relevance
It has attracted me at once
I am fascinated and drawn
Now find it difficult be withdrawn

It is definitely urging and appealing
All doubts, that has been, are repealing
I go after that fragrance and sink
Eyes refuse to cooperate and wink

All flowers are at their peak
When spread open to speak
They can make you to understand
Accept me as a universal friend

I am blown by outer elegance
Not only by simple show but fragrance
That has made me to think constantly
I shall go with her completely

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 26 September 2012

Jen Walls Sensitive, hypnotic and fluidly written! Wonderful Hasmukh! 29 minutes ago · Like

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 26 September 2012

Efe Light Sakpere likes this. Efe Light Sakpere Love is a wonderful thing; even so, loving somebody wen somebody really loves u back, hmmmmm, it's like heaven! a few seconds ago via mobile · Unlike · 1

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 26 September 2012

Humayun Kabir Jashim Never read so deep and soft poem... It as if take you to a new world where only beauty exists... about a minute ago · Unlike

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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