O, dear heart
Sunday,4th July 2021
O, dear heart
regularly beat
be a part
and show it is a sacred art
what a black or white!
you never delight
with colour or race
you have always a smiling face
really do you have compassion?
a niche for relation
strong elevation
and strong affiliation
make us feel
Fill with the trust
that you never betray
and stay with musical rhythm
air such a music
that forms the basis
love only once
just natural and not by chance
O, beautiful heart
not reel under innocent but be smart
pull the love cart
slowly from the start to last
Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem