Love-Holy Beam
Saturday, June 8,2019
10: 54 AM
I am aware
and fear too
what shall happen
when I shall see you all of sudden
My heart may skip a beat
fail to say hello or greet
nothing shall happen for the good
for me love is thought for food
I am so much fascinated
and get elated
whenever you are associated
with the even and participated
I weave a though chain
and maintain
as i am with you at that time
to take care all the times
you are an inspirer
and torchbearer
of love that I have dreamed
and always termed as holy beam
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Are you really all there? We all have serious doubts about your mental health! You have labored this point of being First in Treasure Island, just like a madman would. By any stretch of the imagination your so-called poems are not poetry. To announce yourself as a poet is so laughable it smacks of delusion.