I Can't Stop

Even if I want
I can't stop
As my fancy is right on top

I shall die
If I don't try
Next only to feel shy

Many beautiful faces
Enter in race
I pick only one in that case

Natural smile with no regret
Whole world to watch on lovely set
She is mine so I can't forget

I have passion
But can't be called compassion
It is pure relation

I write
For people to unite
Vow to live together and not to fight

If I touch their heart
With very good start
I shall take it as human art

We are for others
Simple peaceful soldiers
Prophet's messengers

Take glass of water
Nothing will alter
Sea is full of it and ready to cater

Love to live and propagate
Think of helpless and state
Their grief and plight to relate

So I am here
With you and forever
Will you lead me by holding finger?

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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