With Dignity Pleasure And Respect Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
With Dignity Pleasure And Respect
Pleasure can’t be borrowed
But allowed freely
From anything that comes in natural way
And spreads the sway
Only love has that power
You are carried away in shower
The monsoon makes you wet
And seals your fate
People say” you are in love’
And generally believe
That you have chosen path
And shall stick up to last breathe
It has all kinds of ups and down
It shall never be made known
You will know only when it has knocked the door
Y the time you shall be rolling on the floor
You will know its real might
You shall be forc3d to surrender and not fight
Love has its own color
With dignity, respect and honor
You write with deep emotions, sir. Thank you for sharing 7 hours ago by Bewitched First to WITH DIGNITY, PLEASURE AND RESPECT
You will know its real might You shall be forc3d to surrender and not fight Love has its own color With dignity, respect and honor
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You write with deep emotions, sir. Thank you for sharing 22 Oct by Bewitched First to With dignity, pleasure and respect