En.Citatepedia^®.ro

A real peace

I consoled and preferred to live at ease
There was never a comfort and peace
I was definitely a close friend but never in race
I wore beautiful smile with nice dress

Why do I feel so dejected?
I was never admired or rejected?
At no point of time I was even objected
Still in funny way I had acted

I wished happy days for them
What made them to think then?
I did not like to have loose or permanent joint
I was never attached at any point

I wished them all the best
I followed the routine as rest
It was to have smooth sailing
I believed in chance availing

You have failed to steal
I never tried to conceal
I never felt in fact as real
It had no approval or seal

I can blame no one
But you were not the someone
You imagined your role as beloved
You were never a reality and were removed

I can't entertain foolish idea
There complete mismatch in plea
It failed me to impress or appeal
As it was not at all perfect deal

I might have considered or consented
I sensed its futility and resented
It was never an idea to go for bond
I was never at ease or fond

You expressed your desire
I did not agree or went on to admire
It was tale of desperation
I did not find any reason or relation

You may think of impossibility
I need not bear its responsibility
You may rest your head anywhere
I was never before and will not be there

Did you notice my displeasure?
I never admired or reassured
You were totally in illusory world
You may certainly feel very cold

I know how to maintain pace
I have for others limited space
I know what can be my fate
Thought it may be realized very late

I believe in time and destiny
It might have been realized by many
I was little pink rose
But I preferred not to pose

I shall be considered as arrogant
It was more or less very important
I will have to shape or think in my own way
I can't keep quite and stay away

One has to be very brave and bold
Our conscience should not be termed as sold
It is definitely clear choice to be followed
No one should attempt or try to to be swallowed

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Break silence

We failed to break silence
No one thought it can ever happen at once
It did take place and exposed bitternace
We were not looking at each and hiding face

She never argued at any point in past
This development took all of sudden and very fast
She was considered calm and cool
But I witnessed her to be forceful

All the time she was letting me off easily
As I thought over it and concluded readily
One must read human mind thoroughly
If failed in it then it shall be called simple folly

She may be right in her attitude
Every time male donation is considered to be rude
No one must underestimate her female partner
As she may not all the times surrender?

I was little arrogant and showed disrespect
She took it by heart and considered as hostile act
No one offers such behavior to better half
This was not a matter to be taken lightly and laugh it off

I realized at the same moment
That my act was fit to resent
Only it needed some initiate from my side
I must take her into confidence by surprise

I knew she will cool down like ice
Little love gesture was enough reason to suffice
I was sure she will not thrust more to spoil the relation
I could see the pain on her and that gave me enough of indication

"Bed tea for you" I woke her up in the morning
She was fast asleep and snoring
I was apologetic and showed it on face
She was little hesitant but believed in no more chase

I took her hand and promised no recurrence
It had taken all of sudden and by chance
She conceded to my point and relented
We were same again and consented

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

About The Beauty

I tried to write about the beauty
but failed to catch words as could find only few
She was symbol of complete universe
Melody and rhythm interwoven with verse

Anybody would loose concentration
Try to have strong bond with warm relation
She was least concerned and looked at none
I dreamt about her and tried to go close to be someone

She was murmuring with gentle voice
I could hear nothing as there was so much noise
She might be talking with small children
I thought she may address to me even

I felt chill in bottom of my heart
She represented herself as lovely piece of an art
I had no idea from where to start
So decided to leave her at this point and depart

God has given her ample opportunity
She has talent and extra ordinary quality
Even though she is to some extent dependent
She has herself to venture and create an event

She is on the ground but make us airborne
It is nice creation on earth and gives nice turn
Life as such may be felt barren if she proved defiant
We must feel happy to find her as she may prove star and reliant

In all the forms her role has remained dominant
She may not have the solutions in sight very urgently
Yet may stand by us and give inspirational guidance
That can alter the course and prove decisive at once

From object point of view she has been pained very weak
But we have kept females under domination and not allowed to speak
She was seen and meant to be life partner
We were to protect her with safety as Gardner

I left the idea of writing purely as an object
At one point of time I had tried to resist and reject
She is not the object to be defined from one angle
Its real beauty is realized only when resulted into triangle

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

A many solutions

I may term it memorable
What I thought about her was quite deplorable
She was bound by some compulsions
her desertion was completely ruled out of question

She was quite at ease and offered many solutions
she had full commitments with full resolutions
it was her sincere effort to make it through
it was realized by me lately too

We may stay together in day
discuss it freely to find the way
she has nothing offer as condition
she never provoked me with ignition

i decided to fall in line
it thought it may be very fine
after all we have to to make it reality
it has o be finished with all the nicety

I was so much attached
it was troubling me a lot for the fear of being detached
one day absence of her was making me nervous
The mad love had made me so much famous

I used to enjoy lonely nights
she may come in dream and offer the fight
she may tease and threaten me to leave at once
I was made to worry often since

She may make me passionate
with all the promises and stories to narrate
she was leaving no point behind to hate
I had problem of grasping it late

She was proving very smart
this was th nice beginning from the start
she had kept her word till the last
I failed to impress her very fast

The woman is specially inclined to believe
the acceptance of harsh words just to relieve
this is greatest quality any female may have
it is agreed and believed to show courtesy and behave

you can't touch the depth of soul
if you have game plan to play with foul
it may not take you very far
you will be exposed and termed as liar

Generally speaking it is not sex oriented
love with friendship is consented
it may end in fiasco with complete failure
it is therefore necessary to make it sure

I am human being and no more exception
the sex has been there from very conception
it is natural to feel for true companion
you may need solid company even if you are a world champion

Though i used to remain little serious
she may speak in funny way almost continuous
I may sometime get confusion over her innocence
but I felt source of strength in her presence

I don't know what is logic behind
there remains some reasons to find
it may vary from person to person
I have no idea to doubt it with reasons

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

I knew you were

I knew you were hiding
Your eyes were searching and finding
I was complete lost as were blinding
With all your appearance as if chiding

It was my first encounter at your home
I was called for no other reason but to welcome
They desired our relation to turn into permanent bond
As I had expressed my desire and showed I too was fond

It is still tradition in many parts of the world
The warmth in relation is felt in many folds
It is taken as beginning of new chapter inn relation
It is quoted in family circle as very good indication

The history is witness that two kingdoms are brought closer
They were fighting for years with precious blood and looser
This blood relation has proved a new beginning for peace
The continents have lived for years with very much ease

The relation has come to stand an acid test
Both the sides want to extend the relation to their best
This is one form of convenience suited to almost all
It is operated at all levels and considered as ritual call

I considered marriage as holy union
The need was felt for suitable companion
It is almost done by family members
Its joy and happiness is always remembered

It will be too much to ask from groom
She will only be confined to the room
You may be lucky to have little conversation
Rest of the ceremony will be marred by the questions

The arrival final day is very auspicious
The preparation for days together is continuous
The final day is heaved with sigh of relief when knot is tied
It will only be said then that two families are united

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

A pull close to chest

I pulled her close to my chest
I tried in earnestly to my best
It was real and crucial test
I had conveyed my desire at least

She asked help and guidance from her God
I failed to catch whether it was yes or nod
I could guess it was pure invitation
Simple “No” was now out of question

I revealed all about my past
She reacted angrily and very fast
I thought I was finished and did not last
At least I opened up and threw away the mask

Was it undoing of my best efforts?
Did I fail to maintain good rapport?
What did I expect from her to support?
Was my ship was landing at safe port?

I could read worry lines on her face
I did consider it as unique but mad race
She was not prepared or ready to lace
I was impatient to meet her and embrace

What did she offer me in return?
Did I expect any rough answer or “U” turn?
I was about go away and run
It had left me with sensational burn

I was burning with deep desire
I did all my best to admire
She was not the commodity on hire
But she was like volcano and live wire

Whenever I tried to go so close?
She made hostile reaction with pose
I failed to convey the trust and to repose
She almost smiled at me like rose

I think not to touch her in life time
She was not in my mind as object prime
She almost came as surprise in life
Now I was dreaming about making her wife

Love has failed many in their journey
They might have spent lots of money
The love which I was trying was very precious
I wished to remain with her almost continuous

She might have misjudged me and declined
I was desperate and mostly inclined
I still had to probe deep in her mind
There was yet no answer from her to find

I tested her will and desire
She was almost on fire
I was set to score on her
It was crucial test here and here

I will not mind if I swim or sink
I will watch her without any blink
I have given enough time to think
I must find good and durable link

She was there in my mind
I thought I must find
She must be at ease
I shall give her all peace

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Deep in rain

I was forced to admit and explain
As the feelings had grown deep in rain
The seeds of love were planted to be grown
I had no other option but to own

It was almost near to the truth
I was in love which was in fact worth
I had no hesitation in saying few words
As it had blessings from the Lord

She occupies pivotal position and remains at the centre
I wished it to happen and silently prayed for her to enter
I sensed the heart was beating slow and skipping often
I had decided to go ahead even when no nod was given

You have all the freedom to decide the future course
You have all the liberty to decide against of course
It shall amount to nothing such as denial or refusal
For me it would remain as sound and good proposal

I am not weak at heart and leave the scene
I may feel dejection but that is naturally to be seen
It shall not be that easy to forget some of golden moments
It shall be inappropriate and inadvisable to offer any comments

Time may be drawn near and I shall be gripped with cold
I shall be left alone when some one may refuse to accompany in world
I shall not hesitate to express it in clear terms
Whether it may be considered as per tradition or norms

I will never blame about time and real choice
It was done without much ado and noise
Even as on today you are perfect match
I had dreamed of you and ceaselessly preferred to watch

I am not good at using appealing words
That might have been wanted as pre-condition to look forward
I thought it over number of times but in process miserably failed
I think of it now that I have not seized opportunity or availed

Even birds prefer to have their own nest
They do want and try desperately with zest
We have human mind and think of closer bond
It is expected that some one very dear must respond

I knew my love may speak for itself
It shall not be thrown to remain at sea shelf
It is treasured one and must find place
I am not blind person to get involved in mad race

It must find its place with acceptance
I want it to be accepted at once
I don’t think it needs any exposure
But few reassuring words to make it sure

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

A search for face

II patted on the broad solder of friend
as the music was airing from the band
the air has become thick and lovely
the dance floor is used very freely

It is nice to be a part
in a party to look very smart
many dreams and thoughts at heart
i feel the spring is awaiting start

I tend to look at beautiful faces
they all seem to be in lovely race
all colorful dresses with shining chicks
the last day to come at the end of the week

It is tender age to be looked after
we mix with young people and roar with laughter
it is different world and free from worry
it has no limit and no load to carry

I never went alone in party
though all boys and girls were to be around twenties
it was all fun and and nothing to bother
it was to see only beautiful face and consider

The days is looking to be very long
the heart mind fear it is going wrong
the nights too are spent in eagerness
the next day preparedness to find and trace

No one can blame rising star
though the distance is very far
the coming of an age is always noticed
always full of fun and intentionally enticed

No dirt to wash in holy water
only respect the wishes and needs to cater
still it is herculean task
people often cut joke and repeatedly ask

Let them find lovely place
talk freely and face to face
it will be easy to make firm bond
to develop feelings and really fond

it may not have easy sailing
all the chances may not be availing
it may run into rough weather
no one may want to provide a breather

What is most need at this juncture?
there should be an attempt to find bright future
no one can make them sure
but ready help and guidance must be assured

Why there is sudden spurt in death ratio?
they are just beginner or abnitio
who else will take them to safety?
this will not be done by lord or any deity

it is fine to be in company
everybody may want to accompany
still it is considered as grave hazard by many
it should be made enjoyable and not very funny

I wished it to happen
i dreamed in day time even
i wished too for the day to come near
for the beautiful words to whisper and hear

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

A regret for love

I regret having loved you in life
I had considered you for the place as wife
I tried for you though time was not ripe
There were many proposals in pipe

You were in hurry to make holy deal
You in fact loved me in real
You wanted it to happen with official seal
I too desired or it and had urge to feel

It is nice feeling to have very good friend
Life seems at our feet and fast closing to an end
The final day has arrived and it is cherished dream
The sun has also blessed us with his direct beam

We lacked practical experience and went for it
We were mentally unprepared and unfit
It was not disastrous but just beginning
The day was coming to an end in the evening

We too started with bang
She revolved around me and sang
I did buy all her arguments and accommodated
She went in with complete zeal and adjusted

No joy mains permanent in life and there is show down
You may not like to see each other and very often frown
The love life is short lived and there comes many short falls
You are often irritated at guests and frequent unnecessary calls

You made it hell with narrow thinking
Everything was available and for asking
You made mess of everything and blew
You left me alone for nothing and flew

It was childish action and you considered it as play
It was altogether foolish man’s idea and way
It was hasty action and you waited for no longer
It is draining me down and I live as stranger

We had vowed to stay till the last
You lost your courage and stand very fast
You had doubted on very small things
I was loosing ground and feared for everything

I had all the passion for my lovely friend
I had kept on moving with fine trend
At no stage I tried to hurt your sentiments
You too had all pleasure with nice compliments

You had your way of dealing with the facts
I never went against it or badly reacted
You did not weighed its pros and cons
I still remain your lover and very fond

I tried to regret it very late
I did not buy the arguments that it was fate
How one can go in for it and relate?
I loved her so can’t go against or hate

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Everything To Me

She is everything to me
Angel, mother, sister and like fruit laden tree
I take refuge in home everyday
But peace of mind only when she stands on the way

'Oh! You are cursed dear friend' friends may utter
'As your happy life may soon end' I look a them and sare
They saw misfortune in the birth of baby girl
It was now me who felt it as good turn

I wondered at their silly arguments
Was it real cause to feel and resent?
Why was her birth connected with misfortune?
I failed to understand their logic and tune

When I am fully satisfied with His arrangement
Why such out cry at all on earth with His adjustment?
Either it is with divine mission or assigned with separate role
There is no discrimination or distinction for their call

Why females have special role to play?
Why have we not given any importance or say?
She is the only living creature that god had preferred
To find safe refuge in her womb and not to suffer

I have given clarity and may do so in future too
The daughters are specially sent and it is true
They have passion, compassion and kind heart
For all of us to enjoy her association as an art

We know for sure that it is women alone
That have stood for all values and almost done
Earned recognition and fame along with devotion
So we bow our head in any of the relation

Let them come on earth without any hindrances
It is their legitimate right to live as sacred chance
Life is considered precious and they can perform better
We got to realize this fact sooner or later

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Wish, he had

'She gently entered room and looked around
Everything was scattered and nothing unusual found
Everything was placed in same position as it used to be
It seemed he was not yoked yet and moving carefree

The bed was not in order and bed sheet was dirty
I felt very hurt and was lost with guilt and pity
He had held me in high esteem with outstanding quality
He did everything possible for me in his capability

I slipped back in oblivion for some sweet years
I was running after him to hear “I love you” in ears
He won’t budge and oblige me for silly reasons
He was such a personality and gentle person

He will make use of every romantic moment
He will catch hold of me and feel me good with funny movements
I considered it totally childish as it had no selfish motive
He was careless and not intended to be subjective

I came to know later that he had wept for me continuously’
As a close friend I had not taken him very seriously
It was unfortunate not to find him a permanent place
He never claimed or made known to me that he was in race

I had known him for his out spoken behavior
He was all there for to act as savior
I had great faith in him but could not rely more
He used to narrate something irrelevant to feel me bore

The things did not move in right place
He was thrown out of way and without any grace
He had lost all peace of mind with no purpose
He lost his usual charm as that of fresh rose

He did not confide to any one about our relation
He never gave any idea or even hint to lead some indication
It was so nice of him to act in responsible way
Even though I had deserted him and went away

Normally people go berserk with love failure
He was so confident and very sure
He did not want any blame on me as person
He had his own logic with some reasons

So when heard about his plight
I could not resist idea of being always right
It was my misreading that had pushed him to the corner
He wanted all the time to become my partner

I wanted to gently pat his solder
And cry for all those acts which remained in folder
Though they were not wrapped as piece of paper
It had come out all of sudden and acted as saver

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Totally unaware

As I have known you for number of years
Any bad news are refused to be heard by ears
He is occupying most of my time in prayers
Yet I fear that he may be totally unaware

I was approached by close friend for her problems
Though it was personal and confined between them
I thought for while to entertain and listen to
She opened up for reasons to be very true

You may have some inkling
As to what can be reason for liking?
You may know the exact reason behind
I shall make no efforts to find

She made it known to me as friend
I advised her not push him to the end
I enquired whether she had in any manner communicated
She said she had not enough time as all the way she felt suffocated

I have not put a word to him
I think chances are very thin]
I have special attachment and leaning
I want there to be good beginning

I consoled her by saying that it is not bad at all to have feelings
But it must be made known to him that you are willing?
She was not sure of future steps and had left it to him for best reasons
As he was nice and very good person

She knew well that unknown love was to mushroom
It might find favor with enough of space and room
If she had faith in destiny and almighty
It may surely become possibility and reality

She told that she can take chance in life at least once
Even though there was little time for any kind of romance
She believed in real bonding of two different persons
There was likelihood of spring arrival even in odd season

I thought for a while and begged for some more time
It was proper to offer on the spot any solution for time being
I thought to gain some space with arguments
It was for her in all the way critical moments

There may be hundreds of such cases
These can not be solved on advisory basis
They have to take care and caution of their own
Love is like seed and may emerge once it is sown

I felt tremendous joy and happiness
She had unique way of feeling and keenness
In the normal way she could openly advance
But she was noble and thought before at once

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Ability and efforts

What is there in good name?
No one should share the blame
It has nothig to do with personality
It is nothing else but efforts and ability

You smile in life and make others too
You may have difficult time to pass through
Still it holds some logic and nice ground
The joy and happiness is always found

It is not difficult to give thought a shape
It can be in form of music or sound on tap
It may serve the purpose of making others known
The earth may yield crops when seeds are sown

Your heart should be suscepitble to some change
It must admit some views and try to manage
This will create some space for real feelings
It may give some sense of belonging

You may be struck on the way
Still you may have few words to say
The aspirations may force you to write and stay
The fear and other factos may drift and go away

Don’t you feel happiness when see somebody smile?
This must go on and not stay for while
It is gift from the God and to be given to all
They must feel joy and saved from any fall

This ism biggest assest
The mind should be reset
It can catch any change easily
We should act wise and not silly

It helps to create permanent bond
The change we appreciate are very much fond
It makes pure heart to beat for harmony
It may not influence by bitterness or money

Let it be felt universally
It is hoped and prayed generally
It may prove our point one day
It will be realized in respectable way

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Fault Or Ill Feeling

I should have not committed mistake
It was lack of respect when I spoke
I should have realized the nobility of person
As he was very nice and acted with reasons

It was not his fault or ill feeling
He had shown respect and willingness
I regret now for having him let down
It was so foolish of myself and I own

I must be considered very selfish
As matter was not yet finished
I might have realized the compulsion behind
Why was I impatient and unreasonably found?

Whatever may be the reason, I must own the blame
He was person of high regards with good name
May be I have not liked because of his towering personality
But how a person can be grudged for his top most quality?

I regretted time and again
It was causing me enormous pain
I must appolize him for bad conduct
As it was totally condemnable act

I took it as terrible dream and episode
Even though I had no intention to explode
It came to me as rude shock
I was deeply moved and taken a back

I feared that relation may remain lukewarm
Even though I had intended not to harm
I understood the futility behind
As he stood tall and very kind

I wish him to come back again
With same love and aim
To remain good friends for ever
No rift for anything whatsoever

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

A wishful thinking

What I had wished throughout life?
No trouble, nice spending with beautiful wife,
Children to remain very close and playing,
I knelt down before HIM for praying

I wanted the life to be challenging and very hard
I didn’t want to make it substandard
It has its own advantage or disadvantage
It is to be lived and nicely managed

I also didn’t want it to be very hard and tough
I never wished that people should behave very rough
I desired it to be very smooth sailing
To go in for all chances and availing

I want to lead the life with honor
I never wished it to be spent in corner
I should witness easy going,
why should I witness stone throwing?

I have been blessed with all comforts
People love me and maintain good rapports
I seek their approval in all my affairs
We were known as lovely pair

I have made life as easy as possible
So many created hurdles and made it impossible
He stood be my side and lead to happy end,
All had beautiful feelings and messages were also sent,

I have no regrets, no ill feelings or whatsoever of any kind
I have not allowed them to rule and place to find
I continue to seek His blessings with sincere prayers
There is no one to go with arguments or act as buyers

It is individual’s wish to mould the life in a way he wants
People may offer bad comments with clear taunts
It is there way of dealing with innocent and nice persons
I see no logic behind it with enough reasons

They may try to drag in you in unnecessary controversies
They may also pretend to be close friends with their adversaries
It is simple way of fooling and lands them in trouble
There may prevail uneasy calm before rise of bubbles

Life needs to be trimmed as per our wish
It must have full freedom of movement as that of fish
The pond may be very fast with enough of space
There is no hurry to enter into mad race

It is professed in very clear terms
Life can be made easy or hard in turns
It is totally in our hand to make it smooth
There lies no suspicion but only truth

It has to be grand design
We must honestly live to resign
The path may not be easy but rough
Let us not add anything to it and make tough

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

All alone

I could have been better off without him
The chance to live with him became very dim
He never came up honest and very clean
He used to flirt with many and had tendency to lean

All my honor and sanity was at stake
I was not fully prepared or awake
It took for me many more days to decide
The life seemed to me very deep and wide

I was suddenly woke up from dream
I was dragged mercilessly by him
I desperately tried to resist and shout
The relation was to bring an end about

I used to scream and suddenly wake up
Tears may rush from eyes and make me weep
I was unable to maintain calm and hold the nerve
I decided to call it off as no purpose was going to serve

Is the love not precious gift from the almighty?
We always try to protect it from any insanity
Is it worthwhile to ignore and indulge in its abuse?
Why not resist the idea itself and refuse?

It is better to live in isolation than to have relation
There may be lots of problems and questions
If we go in for any unstable life and compromise
We may not be able to sustain with promise

Love can’t be wasted for simple reason
It must be offered to suitable person
You can’t have it in every season
Its effect maybe realized very soon

Can you measure your love in length?
Will it match if it has different wave strength?
It will be total mismatch with nothing new to offer
You may be at logger head and always differ

Love is not for fun sake and is to be adored
Every possibility to honor it must be explored
It is to be lasted for life long and fore
Nothing should be preferred more than love before

It is prudent to say in life love is important
It has wide implications and effect constant
It may make your life worth living
It is to promise and worth believing

It is not that all get love whenever they desire
It is neither for sale nor for hire
You got to praise it all the time and admire
Kindly see to it that it is not put on fire

If you can’t hold it together for time to come
Then try for its perseverance and become
Ardent lover of eternal beauty and fame
It may then be possible not to feel shame

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Jenny, my love

She used to be always there waiting
She did not want audience or dating
Yet she desired me and wanted me very near
She could not confess it out of fear

It is generation gap and she is progressive
She is very shy but bold and assertive
Not a single topic is untouched by her
She has repeatedly uttered it here

I confessed of having some attachment
She would not say anything and offer comment
I had left it entirely to her conscience
She was free to express from now hence

“Why don’t you visit my country and see your self”
Full of landscapes, beautiful mountains lovely beaches and shelf
I was dreaming about it and going down
She was spell bound and made it known

She smiled and offered me safe refuge
I had all along wished and could not refuse
She had poor back ground hence little hesitated
I was thrilled with whatever was told and related

Have you ever experienced love with age difference?
What can be learnt out of it with right inference?
Is it matter of shame or to be proudly claimed?
I felt it was not shame and not to be maimed

It might have little sex angle but not wholly
She understood the danger and spoke fully
It is neither her intent nor desire
She was there for me and wished only to admire

I had made myself little known
She felt me exclusively of her own
Love can not be one sided or false show
It had to be mushroomed and grow

I preferred not to look back and accept
Whatever she proposed with promises to be kept
We weighted pro and cons so later on not to be wept
After so many years of sultry isolation I enjoyed it and slept

What did she understand about the meaning of life?
Was it not hostile and dangerous to be on edge of knife?
What did she expect to be borne out of it as new comer?
Was she prepared to be bathed in hot sun and at the peak of summer?

Everything seemed irrelevant to her mind
She had eternal joy and fulfillment to find
I was to prove a crucial factor in coming days
It was her choice and go ahead with challenging days

I never found her sobbing or regretting
She was making her view known and letting
She was prepared what she termed it as real
There was no point in hiding for putting seal

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

A close look

It was stone's throw distance
but she did not look at once
did not take notice even
everything seemed very casual for her and nice

It is great to fall in love with strong attachment
It is still great to consider it as pride moment
when everything is moving in direct direction
you may not be able to hide emotions or actions

it is herculean task
I dared not directly to ask
it was pleasant surprise
the speculation was not allowed tor rise

She consented for honest drive
it was invitation of full warmth and live
I fell for it and gave final approval
It was considered as spring's actual arrival

The colorful flowers started to boom
the garden had enough space and provided room
I saw the change and was bit elated to zoom
I imagined how I would be looking as future groom?

She filled me with enough of joy
I could not guess it may be ploy
I took it as open and frank invitation
This was time to consolidate the relation

She had bright eyes and looked elegant
her attraction was powerful and instant
I believed in today and at present
I took the chance as heavenly sent

who can decline the powerful drive
she was so beautiful and eyes could not believe
I was simple human being and tend to fall prey
I consciously probed but finally gave away

It was good beginning with all the promises
I took care not to make any misses
I preferred good sweet dishes on the table
It looked all fine and I was able

After all life is full of adventure
it speaks of good fortune with future
One strives very hard to make it sure
the relation has to be string and pure

I was all out for its durability
Though I did not lack vision and ability
I assured her life time support
with promise to maintain good rapport

It was agreed and mutually consented
there was no scope for it to be resented
it was still going well with my capabilities
one fine morning it dashed all the probabilities

The wind started flowing in opposite direction
all my plans were going in misdirection
they were falling in reverse gear
I was warned off with worst founded fear

She was proving as difficult nut
I had made all sincere efforts but
She had double mind to speak
I was serious enough but proved very weak

It was going to be dead locked or end in stalemate
she was not interested now to become mate
I accepted it with grace and blamed the fate
the bad luck had struck very late

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

An earnest move

Once we moved hand in hand
Vowed to live forever as a friend
Sun too graced our honest drive
Moon also blessed for long to survive

We prayed sun never to scorch
Even in noon heat not so much
We need not to go in for the search of shed
We needed his presence when actually wed

Who will not want bright light in a way?
To work very hand for promising day
Result may come not in desired pattern
It may be start of new life and happy u-turn

Luck would not have it and we have to depart
It was tragedy and considered it as integral part
Had we not wished a stable and durable journey?
Why bitterness couldn’t be removed by use of honey

Some where we erred for simple reasons
Suited as an ideal couple and very good persons
Hell was let loose on us in rainy season
We were bogged down and failed to learn lesson

We had earnest desire still failed to compromise
On every turn we longed to stand with all promises
It may still be the step considered to be wise
It might have proved a doom instead of rise

I wish to return to native place
I don’t believe in mad race
It is to be considered as simple case
There may be ups n down as temporary phase

Words can’t supplement the agony
Luxury can’t be brought by money
It is how we take and except the challenge
It is right to accept fact instead to for revenge

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

A sweetest taste

It may certainly be the sweetest among all the tests
The remaining part may lie with you as rest
I shall be spell bound not to speak it out in open
This has shined as new chapter in relation to reopen

I feel it may prove delicious with divine touch
It may prove more than wine or even much
i may certainly be deep in not to have
How to to feel soberly and nicely behave?

It may be difficult to forgo and miss
It had definitely been long wish
It was not at all a big issue
You have always opted it for me to rescue

I am certainly delighted
My desire is fully ignited
The path is clear and elegantly lighted
I can see you full as you are clearly sighted

It is more of combination or gracious union
I too have no other but limited opinion
I can feel it even without melting
I am loosing the balance and simply tilting

The moon has just sighted
I am nervous but still delighted
Nothing unnatural in it for going complete surrender
For I shall never be termed as offender

It has grown far beyond than any frontier
You have just added and made it lovelier
I shall loose nothing in loosing the control
It may nice to fall and jump the ground overall

You had always been my beautiful queen
I was eager and emotionally very keen
I had all along wished it to happen
The growing desire had made it sharpened

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Life Never Understood

Life as such was never understood
It only meant security of life and food
Trying all methods to come out of wood
And lived as insects and waited for moments to be freed

Life can never be left behind
It has nice traces to find
What is it in real meaning?
No one can have it even after scanning

It is nice to feel as poet
To look around things very quiet
But something in real we can’t allow or let
The life is linked with luck and simple fate

You may be away from crowded places
Where no one has time but only to race
To maintain dignity and honor
To keep responsibilities in order

No one may spare you for little mishap
They will blame all the time for reshapes
No one may ever try to know your compulsions
When life is posing threat with so many questions

We may live longer or short
Many ships may not reach at port
Some may sink in between and some sail through
We still run after mirage even it is not tree

Many have perished so far and many more may do so
It is little stay here and like I said before may go
Nothing remains ever as of permanent nature
You must take out some valuable time and shape the future

God has provided food and shelter to all
No can be blamed if he or she responds to the call
That is natural to lead a life in routine way
It may keep you attached and will not allow you to go away

Let us presume and observe few minutes for tomorrow
We are aware that not a moment will be allowed
Yet we can have some of the loveliest moments in isolation
Even though it may be looked upon as entertainment or out of relation

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!