Make Point Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love and attachment go together
They swing in with agreement offer
The love invites small favor
To live with trust and honor

Love is after all divine gifts
There has to be no shift
In original position when love was offered
There has to be no scope to differ

Love demand sacrifice
Words stand with full of promises
That needs no clear utterances
Yet it needs no selfish presence

Love is not confined to sex alone
It invites close association
Not outer show of face or color attracts
But good nature too stands as living fact

Make it point to understand
For few of the months you may act as friends
Later on they may turn into permanent bond
It shall stand all tests and excel none to second