Love Chase Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It is love and feeling
That comes of willing
The body demands change
With advent of an age

There can be no quantity
But simple affinity
That brings us near
To feel for each other

Your eyes may feel hunger
It may search and adore
The love has already established
The point for realization is reached

You may wish closeness
With openness
But something may not allow
Even if you want closely to follow

You may dream all the time
Rush to surrender at any time
Yet it does not work out
You are spell bound not to talk about

You are weighing in favor
But that goes in disfavor
You prefer loneliness
Leaving behind the love chase