Love Is Another Name Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Of sacrifice and to claim
In reality is no shame
It must be free from any blame

Sex alone is not love
It may be part and we all believe
Yet it guides to final way
We all know how it turns us away

People think it is easy
Available in market and ready
Give one pass and she will come
Garland you with smile and welcome

These are all misplaced observations
It has nothing to do with relation
It may stay for a while
And turn back within no time

Love is to feel through eyes
Make it known by happiness
Bring smile and cheers with easiness
Leave behind laughter and smile on face

These are symptoms
But it has power to keep relation warm
Belonging for each other is finest form
It has an ability to withstand storm

Love is not meant o shed tears
It should never be marred by tears
Fear must find no place at all
Love is there to prevent the unfortunate fall