Poets Are Crazy Lovers Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Poets are crazy lovers

Poets are crazy lovers
Firm in stand and believers
Of nature and its surroundings
Eager to see something new with findings

Moon looks to them bigger in size
Enough reason for fancy to seize
Go beyond imagination and reach
To its peak with metaphors as such

Not to talk abut sky and its vastness
It already brings shine on the face
Freedom to venture and open to write
No where jealousy and no more to fight

Poets have very kind heart for feeling sad
Always grief stricken when badly fed
Shown atrocities, oppressed people with no hope
That is place where he feels difficult to walk on rope

That is path for struggle
To come out of trouble
Make people to feel at ease
With new energy in store to release

How many queens waiting in queue?
To grab the hand for over view
Look at face an extend the hand for friendship
More and more to offer bond for companionship

This all happens in imagination
With lovely bond and relation
As some of them come close and make to feel
But how come poet's heart expresses the will?

Some of the poets may make mole out of mountain
As each living object may seem to them very dear to maintain
With all those lovely sweet words in expression
Life train moves on with all readers in one band wagon

It is lovely bond and never ending in its journey
Poets may vanish; readers may flourish in all the way
Life needs angelic touch with no worry to surface
It must be spent at ease with beautiful smile on face