Daily New Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love is not what you expect
But gained from an act
That coutns as selfless
And brings tremendous joy on face

What do I care for?
Why do I feel soar?
Nothing to gain from selfish people
Only I have so struggle

I look at sky
And certainly try
For my catch on ground
The eel hunger is found

Love has its vastness
With full trace
That vies inside
I think it seriously and decide

Even though I may be called 'Kingfisher'
But that is essential for my hungry
I must catch my pry
Look at sky and try

I go for hunt
And bear the brunt
People call me real cheater
But I am loner

I stand on one foot
Look inside water and feel fit
All the times I remain on alert
With daily new hunt to start

This is life
And we walk on sharp edge of knife
Daily new challenges
With strong resolve to manage