Love is purely defined
Wednesday,14th July 2021
Never this before
anybody has felt sore
it is played everywhere
either in open or secretly here
love has never died
its contents never lied
only expectations belied
life is lonely lived
the sun and the moon
hot in the afternoon
moon cool with silvery lines
love always stands defined
let people not ask for its purity
it is tested and sent by an almighty
it is for us to make it heavenly
find it in form, motherly or sisterly too
the day rises
and sets too
but never dies the spirit
under which people meet and greet
Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem