No Parallel And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No parallel and
Monday.8th June 2020

love doesn't walk parallel
it always swells
and augurs well
with feelings of an attachment

it merely takes place
and races
towards its attainment
for the betterment

life has beautiful aspect
and that transforms into an act
it is real fact
and no one find any reason to react

let love mushroom
leaving behind tale of hatred and remember seldom
it has its own fragrance
to blossom with the chance

love is deep ocean
where it is always seen
life has to sink or swim
as a good team

Hasmukh Mehta