A Simple Love Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Pure love can’t be gamble
The body should not crumble
It should always stand erect
You got to stand firm and select

There is no chance for refusal or reluctance
It may find favor at its inductance
It is time to fulfill the promises
We must see it that it got no near misses

It can’t b weighed for any gain
Those efforts may go into vain
It has its own merits and demerits
We need to cultivate positive habits

It has always something to give
Not to harbor but always to forgive
It has its own strength to survive
We need to strengthen and revive

Love has message for all
It has meaning of full invitation and call
I may not remain as symbolic gesture
It will create its own secured future

Love to rule and love to last
It must move on and very fast
At any given time, you must stand fast
No doubts at any time must be cast