Unlucky are those
Monday,24th May 2021
I love you watching
and touching
my emotions
with sentimental relation
you riding on the crest of waves
and behave
as if trying to catch my fancy
I shout at and miss you nearly
you are rushing at
and trying to catch
my attention
with so much affection
I dearly miss each moment
that presents
lovely emotions inside
and forces me to decide
you are my guide
and teacher to glide
on the high waves of emotions
I am now ready for the relation
unlucky maybe those
who choose not to pick up the thread
and remain sentimentally dead
without reading an inside urge
Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem