Without Misses Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Moon does show
And grow
In size
For us to realize

It is not the shine alone
That has gone
Too far to convince us
To work selflessly with trust

It is the love angle
That keeps you alive with struggle
You are searching coolness
On moon’s face

Thousands of moon lovers
Take shelter
Under one belief
And that certainly provides relief

Full moon gives best impression
For perfect relation
To keep all promises
Without making misses