Precious Possession In Love Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Precious possession

Love is no instrument
It is holy movement
With happy moments
For loving people at present

It does not result
In any insult
As it is inbuilt
Aspiration for strong relation and rejection of guilt

Love is no game
But right place to claim
Special position
With regards to strong foundation

Individual can have option
With selection
A girl too can find
Good lover and kind husband

I think pain is precious possession
With confession
And in agreement
For love's best moment