Poetry Is A Sacred Tool Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Poetry Is A Sacred Tool



Love has sacred language
Tuesday,24th Aug 2021

Love is defined not in the books alone
but by the sentiments shown
it is flown in the direction
where the purity is the domain

earth is no exception
it has a love for sky's horizon
the rain meets to quench her thirst
ad always responds first

love has never remained material object
it has many factors to back
the commitment to standby
in crisis and try with the honesty

genuine love is neither frozen
nor forgotten
but strengthened with well wish
ad finished it with union

let love not lose its glory
or remain weary
it has to render happiness and joy
so all humankinds may enjoy for the time to come

Dr. Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt

Poetry Is A Sacred Tool
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let love not lose its glory or remain weary it has to render happiness and joy so all humankinds may enjoy for the time to come Dr. Hasmukh Mehta D.Litt, Folt
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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