Should Not Happen Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No, it should never happen
It should not be thought even
As love is meant to create a void
Such a though should be shed

Love means live and not to leave
Gain the confidence and believe
That life is to be trusted and dreamed
Must be strived and not to be assumed

Life and love go together
I will try to make it smooth and smoother
I will never claim it as of no use
Even though it may baffle and confuse

Love can be called a garden
Flowers can boom and sun can shine
People can dream and roam for while
They can become one even if away in miles

Love is not body lust but just belonging
Must have fine flare at the beginning
Let there be no shade or black patches
It may grow stronger and later on catch

It is lovely weapon and meant to carry on
Though in mildest tone to be pursued and gone
Yet some of love aspect needs proper care
Beauty is to be seen and not stared

The name itself fills the air with heaviness
The moment you are in you have feeling of oneness
It gives some sense of fulfillment
It is not desired to have any other comments

It is fine gift from the heaven
This can be seen in birds even
Even though some ugly acts are involved
But loneliness problem in life is definitely solved