Love - you dream
Sunday,5th January 2020
You try to be ignorant
and present
the definition of love
and foolishly believe
is the love a matter of simple joy?
or caters the divine flow to enjoy
it is left to the individual
not to play the role double
what can you compensate?
and relate
its sacredness
on the face
the crooked smile
that you form as style
takes you nowhere near
and creates fear
you may fool somebody
lure her for body
kill her soul
and call it love game
you are living in fool's paradise
where you keep only jaundice eyes
give fake promises
and never keep to her surprise
Hasmukh Mehta
you are living in fool's paradise where you keep only jaundice eyes give fake promises and never keep to her surprise Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
greatly written on the characteristics of love//