Love Is No Game Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Love Is No Game
Feel
At will
And don't kill
The spirit behind and still
The love stands
And understands
Its implication
With strong indication
Don’t lower
The honor
As love takes
The toll of fake people
Who suffers most?
And at what cost
The person is driven to death
And misses with memory till lat breathe
It doesn’t give him peace
But miss
Whole of the life time
And may force him to hang self at the last time
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