Ripples And Cold Waves Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Ripples And Cold Waves

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It sent ripples and cold waves in body
You entered in my life as special one and somebody
I thought offering myself at your little initiative
It was nothing but real feeling and very much indicative

Why and what can be reason for such feeling?
I never tried to know and was not also willing?
I have remained unmoved with whatever may be reasons
He was kind, unique and above all very reasonable person

As teenager I have had some unsecured feelings
All problems start, create fear and send us reeling
It may be called infatuation or only body attraction
But certainly it is sometimes a one sided action

Complete world seems to be at our feet
Sky becomes illuminated when we personally meet
The stars and its twinkling and has different message
We are lost in magical environment with young age

All murky promises to be given to please
Tight embrace with no intension to release
Hand in hand with honest swearing to stay together
Not to be deterred by any problems and face it altogether

Such is dreamy land where two lovers meet!
The ground is unreal and firmly not placed are the feet
What else one can think in the absence no experience?
It is only illusory world which has existed for convenience

Even pigeons take enough care not to be noticed
Select the place where no one can be enticed
It is secluded place and no noise would be heard
Where two souls meet with no fear of being pushed

I noticed that I am being loved so much
I had not developed feeling yet as such
Though I had dreamed of such an occasion
Still it was ruled out of question

When he touched me with gratitude
I was away from me with different attitude
I was loosing the sense for not any cause
It was felt differently otherwise because…..

May be almighty wanted every human being to feel same way
It was best and long waited romantic moment to keep you away
To take you in different world where only two breathed and felt
The glorious moments mesmerized by fragrance to be smelt

I may not be the only one to be swayed by such magic spell
It continued to hunt my mind though it spoke of nice and very well
I may be the easy medium to have fallen in this lovely domain
Though it is difficult to sail through and concern still remain

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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