Not Fake Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not fake

Love is simple mean
To win
Heart of stranger
Who wishes to come near?

Not necessarily you join with alliance
But love from distance at once
It is desire for living together
And stay near forever

But alas! Such things are not easy
If not blessed by an almighty
Yet it opens appetite fragrance
And love for flower

Sometimes you are lucky and got united
Rest are permanently separated
They have sweet memory for the period enjoyed
Rest feels anguished and remains annoyed

Yet, love has remained main topic
Main thrust for it with basic
It is give and take
But certainly it is not fake