Its Outcome Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love demands no explanation
It is strong and relation
It is out come of strong feeling
It has nothing to do with any other dealing

Love is culmination
Of pure heart with emancipation
It speaks of simple love
Longing for each other to serve

Even white man loves black woman
And black woman prefers white man
It does not se color or cast
It develops sudden and fast

It is deep and heart felt
Its fragrance is surely smelt
One longs for early union
And make other as companion

It crease dependability
Changes for sure from probability
The approval is sought
The consent is bought

Such is love and its outcome
It is always welcome
With fancy flies
On both sides