Passionate Love Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You will never end
And cease as friend
You entered like hurricane
Why you think so then?

All are guided by fate
But it is never late
To come to terms and realize
We are bound by rules and need to oblige

Not all people get what they want
Not all pots shaped can remain intact
It is destiny and already decided
We are in agreement and wedded

Love doesn't mean in any way a pain
You may love it when wet by rain
How come nature also pleases you?
This is fair and very much true

No to tears and be always cheerful
Something must be done as needful
Life is so precious and must be preserved
All changes must be borne in mind and observed

It is passionate loving
One can respect and start believing
It is not what one can have in hand
You can love more as friend too