May Reappear Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love is like pendulum in clock
It may swing maximum and strike
Come back to position and again force
Till it has stopped to curse

No, there is no other go
It must align with wind and blow
Stay gentle or forceful
Love has to be successful

It has reverse swing too
But it gives no different sing
It strikes with bang
No noise but unrest in circle ring

Yes sometimes there is mechanical failure
No one is predictable for sure
Love should never be failure or break
If so, then no one should speak

If someone wants to speak
Then be brave and not weak
Sob never but present it with restrain
Hide the shock and reveal no more pain

You are not to show as if being robbed
It is no way to show as if grenade is lobbed
The damage is done yet its impact is hidden
The love sometimes may appear again