A Crazy Look Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

A Crazy Look

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Everybody turns crazy and look
I am pretty and they want to hook
I am desert flower as they state
No fragrance yet noticed very late

It may be nature's law to be attracted
The concentration and all is affected
The eyes are centered around lovely posture
May be they have found in me the future

I do not resent such attitude
They fall for it and show some magnitude
It can be liked at any stage
After all it is tender age

I am not a single entity
Symbol of beauty and fine quality
It is how I have been painted
I have been praised and rated

It is not flash and color
They know it may turn sour
It can be repeat performance
But yes, it is mad romance

Who can stop from falling in love?
It has full of innocence of dove
The pond gives enough room
Where many flowers find boom

The calm water do not disturb
All wound heal even if rubbed
It is deep and close feeling
One wants to surrender and start liking

It is beautiful company that is desired
The outer body and face is always admired
No one cares to see the inner depth
It is interlinked with life and death

Who knows what is cause of pull?
What crates madness in animal like bull?
Is it nature's law of pull and push?
Why do we go for it with mad rush?

I blame no one for God's gift
We must enjoy it without any rift
There is no need to go for violence
It must be enjoyed happily hence

We are destined for such love one day
It may have different approach and way
Not necessarily everybody gets success
Lucky may have through fare with access

There is no need to cut sorry figure
You are destined for something sure
You get it in due course and at appointed hour
Even ordinary thing may be liked by you like flower

It is not the third sense that works
You are surrounded by thick smokes
You see the beautiful object with keen interest
It is almost attracted and loved by you as best

No one can claim it victory
It is not concern or worry
You have been gifted with precious stone
What best out of it can be enjoyed by you alone?

You have no reason to feel otherwise
There may always be surprise
You may get it without any trial
No one may dispute it or offer denial

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mohammad Akmal Nazir 27 October 2010

Exuberant. You are splendid in your style. I really like the poem.

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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