Love Is Love Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love has no language
No rules are laid down on page
It emanates from within
Never realized but felt in

It creates eagerness
To opens gate of love chase
Any thing can happen
But anxiety is clearly seen

In doing so
The path is not easy to go
The shocks are offered
The drams are shattered

We may come cross many versions
With perception and vision
Some may advise restraint
Some one may advise to be patient

Love is after all love
One must always believe
It stands to overcome
Any hurdle and welcome

The girl in love
May surely behave
In sensible manner
To be called real lover