With Hope Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With hope

No one gets attached
And reaches close
For simply reasons
It likes of person to person

Why and hewn it happens?
No one knows
Heart responds
And eyes correspond

Love smells fragrance
And takes full chance
To go along
With beautiful songs

Love makes them to sing
And try to bring in closeness
For happiness
On face

It is feeling
With telling
Of acceptance
In loving sentence

Love finds no words
But looks onward
With good hope
That it shall never flop