Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

You Chase Me


Find under thick tree
In forest or in jungles
Try it with little struggle

You will find me in nature
I make it sure
You will find it in flower’s boom
But you come out from room

Never imagine
You will not feel fine
Love is not on sale
Love has to be inhaled

It has to be felt
Its fragrance has to be smelt
You may find real melody
In cuckoo’s voice as noticed by nobody

Night may embrace
Will certainly bring smile on face
You may feel little romantic
Love may want you to be little energetic

You need not hunt in open
It may surely happen
Not to your surprise
But with confidence and promises

You may find rhythm
In stars twinkle and horizon
Love may spread its dragnet
You smile over your good luck or fate

Submitted: Saturday, November 02, 2013
Edited: Saturday, November 02, 2013

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  • Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal (11/3/2013 7:10:00 AM)

    Eyes Juwita Heart - -

    : love may spread its dragnet, i chase you

    little struggle yes just little struggle
    don't smile over me good luck or fate

    always by rhythm-and full confidence
    wherever, life is a struggle

    I was young, strong, energetic
    broken-grow, gone-replaced...
    rigth, wise word...Mehta, thank so much!
    xo xo xo xo
    5 hours ago · Unlike · 1 (Report) Reply

  • Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal (11/3/2013 7:08:00 AM)

    Eyes Juwita Heart - -

    : love may spread its dragnet, i chase you

    little struggle yes just little struggle
    don't smile over me good luck or fate

    always by rhythm-and full confidence
    wherever, life is a struggle

    I was young, strong, energetic
    broken-grow, gone-replaced...
    rigth, wise word...Mehta, thank so much!
    xo xo xo xo
    5 hours ago · Unlike · 1 (Report) Reply

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