No Other Movement Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No other movement
Wednesday, December 11,2019
6: 52 AM


No other movement
but sacred moment
to disclose the love you have
and in the manner nicely to behave

let it not be guided
and confided
to narrow lust
it must never lack the trust

if you go ahead rudderless
you shall have no face
to save from the downfall
the love shall prove to be a forgotten wall

what is left behind?
the memory so unkind
resulting into loneliness
and unforgettable loss

it is never regained
it has always painted
in the gloomy manner
life seems harsh later

love knows no bound
so be careful when it is found
go all out with earnestness
with bearing of smile on the face

Hasmukh Mehta