As Sanctity Is Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love is not what you think
That can easily sink
Get cheated from people
And come down easily without struggle

How can stranger enter?
In your heart’s centre
Stay as much as possible
And then create trouble?

No true love can break
And stake
Ill fame
For what he claimed before

Love you get
In return when you set
Journey based on trust
And insist

Love is not made
If so it may fade
No sooner it was entertained
As sanctity is not maintained