Love, never
Tuesday, February 19,2019
11: 36 AM
I never thought of love
and firmly believed
it is mere feelings
and has no role for human beings
I saw many coupled ruined
and it really pained
and led me to believe
that life must be lived without it
It remained
until I imagined
and fell in real love
the whole of the world was changed
Oh My God! what kind of thrust it has!
how can it happen without the blessings of His?
Only fortunate people feel the presence
and realize the true essence
love can make even cruel to melt
when something of that kind is felt within
the trueness and its power is creating the space
and make it bound for the human race
Hasmukh Mehta
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
o love you are flower, you are thorn, someone hugs you someone throws you someone brings up you someone kills you you are the aggregation of good and bad!