Intimate Fall Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Intimate fall
Monday,10th December 2018

Love is something like that
your attention is always caught
you feel for others
and express it without fears too

love is not that you look at
the beautiful face and set
an eye for an encounter
it is just an act of charmer

it has a magic spell
and clearly tells
on which side you are venturing
and always featuring

it arises from an inner chamber
revolt from inside but speaks no louder
suppresses an urge
yet silently longs for it

It has nothing to react
but to act upon
an inner call
and show the intimate fall

Hasmukh Mehta