Heavenly Art Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Heavenly art

There must be no dispute for dispute sake
Some arguments for and against trust can’t shake
Whole foundation on which love revolves
How many wishes and prayers involves?

Silent love can be equated with calm pond water
It can offer no ripples for hearts to think or alter
What will be without any feelings or attachment?
What can be joy if there is no fight and little resentment?

Lucky may be those who have silent love in return
What to speak more if there is no pain in turn?
Love never cause any break or confusion
But provide enough time to understand with compulsion

Only heavenly love provides for and avoids any pain
The deities and angels enjoy it without any gain
They have nothing to add or loose by divinity
As they are messengers and live in infinity

Love must have little separation and some distance
So both must long for and love more at once
The desire may become intense and add more attachment
They may never think of going or opt for detachment

Love is and forms of natural ripple that sends imagination
Catches fancy of figure and forms lovely figure for relation
Her movement of any kind makes him to feel closer
It will be disheartening if something wrong turns out or becomes poser

There are no such criteria to have always tears
Love, agony, pain all in plenty and to bear
But if comes near to face in any stage
Both must be prepared and in readiness to manage

We will have pills that may look like sugar coated
break into pieces and tongue acclaim it as bitterly tested
Have the love and pray for it but don’t loose the heart
Love is such composition and fine piece of heavenly art