No Angle To Suffer Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Love is no cocaine
It is divine
You may feel its depth
Till the arrival of death

Even if it is called drug
Never try to pull a rug
Underneath the feet
But welcome and greet

Many homes are made prosperous
With simple shines, exemplary and famous
People may praise the beautiful pair
With all that they have in fairness

Love is not meant to destroy]
It shall also never annoy
It will make you feel free with freedom
Tat joy is enjoyed seldom

Believe me! The life is fresh flower
With no pain and curser
It is really a lifelong offer
To take you hand in hand with no angle to suffer