Love Adds Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Love Adds
Love had been
And interestingly seen
As feeling with consent
That is everywhere and present
See the flower
That has emerged after first shower
With petals open for our pleasing eyes
What else we should try?
Love can’t be expressed
But missed
In its essence
That we always want its presence
Nobody can survive
And believe
That life is possible
Without any struggle
Love adds fragrance
If you were lucky by chance
Words disappear and eyes speak
We are at the top of the peak
Let us not dilute
And fill air in flute
To give melodious presentation
That signs beautifully for newly built relation
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Thank you, Hasmukh ji for your poetic response. Love, in fact, is a melodious note on a flute that is merely a piece of bamboo. Kumarendra Mallick, Hyderabad 17 Aug,2015
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To give melodious presentation That signs beautifully for newly built relation