Peace On Edge Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Peace on edge

How could they cheat?
And at the same time greeted
With love and smile on face
Was he not on with love's trace?

It puzzled me more
As I drove to shore
The water was calm
And I feared no harm

It had subsided
The rage with waves and turned dead
The silence now prevailed
As I had failed

Why had he to deceive?
When I received him
With warmth and love
I couldn't believe this

I bore its outcome
And welcomed too
As it had happened in earlier stage
I was immature with an age

Love has peace on its edge
It never curses but manages
Comes on with good fortune ahead
The sun rays certainly read the message