Always On Move Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Always on move
Wednesday,4th March 2020

You can never miss
my lovely and sweet kiss
you will remain mad
and feel sad

Your mind may obey
and accept the sway
of my charm and magic
it will always give kick gently

you won't be able to sleep
and keep
the door shut
you will stay put alert

I am always on move
and prove
no one can take my place
I am very much in race

You keep eyes open
and dream of heaven
we shall make it happen
for both of us to live peacefully even

Hasmukh Mehta