It Appeals Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
It Appeals
Love to whom?
And love to when?
Time speaks
Not of its own
Love spreads
When someone tries to read
Makes efforts
And internally reports
The inner bells ring
Heart tunes and sing
Eyes spread wide
Think of future and decide
But where is time?
To think of danger any time
When flower is before us
With full blossom to trust
Yes, it appeals
And makes to feel
Real in its essence
If given a chance
So love is before us by an incidence
Where to souls try to meet by chance
Exchange lovely feeling
And open new page with inkling
Wow Asma Nisha17 minutes ago it really inspired me .
Love to whom? And love to when? Time speaks Not of its own
A wonderful and very appealling outline of love opening a new page for two souls after long time in the waiting. Thank you dear poet-friend for this perceptive reminder. 10 Aug by Fay Slimm | Reply
Jugalkishore Gupta Really very very nice. praiseworthy. best composition 3 hrs · Unlike · 1
Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! 2 hrs · Unlike · 1
Hasmukh Mehta welcome farasha hanem and anita thorpe Just now · Unlike · 1
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Love to whom? And love to when?