Heart May Bleed Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

What greatness on his part!
Graceful act and blissful art
In abundance for life to eat
Rain, cold, spring and heat

Why to bother about life to end
When we have made enough of friends
Their love and affection may stop us from thinking
Joy and happiness amidst sadness when ship is sinking

Any one on this planet may speak of love
Nice company and finally drove
Let life and death be a crucial part
It is universal truth that we have to depart

Why we need to quarrel over piece of bread?
When there is love neatly tied with thread
We have compassion, love and peace to trade
No violence, no snatching and everything to forbid

Love is such kind we may never forget
Strive very hard to spread and let
Others get test of it and comply
Wait not for its nod or reply

We need to search no other alternative
Love can’t be seen only in relatives
Its application is universally accepted
It must be beautifully executed and incepted

There may remain still the differences
There may be exchange of bitter sentences
Yet that doesn’t mean an end of the relation
The heart may still have ripples for revelation

We are fine blend of human existence
Any good thing must for part of insistence
Why not we make it as parameter and profess
You will find shine or glitter always on face

This is not philosophy or fine words jugglery
This can be lived with and made life exemplary
Who says there will not be end of hostility and misery?
Even heart may bleed in one corner of the adversary