Love Is Cause

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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I was in search for some excuses As she had flatly refused For any track with me in future I was still hopeful of her It was not simple gossip I did not want to give her slip She had guessed me wrong I was abused like dog She was not that intelligent But certainly good human being and innocent She had given me all her support I was for her and had developed soft corner Many a times I had proposed But she did not care and disclosed I failed to guess about her real mind But I was really mad in her love and turned blind “Sorry dear I want to apologize” I pleaded She heart attentively but did not respond She thought for a moment and came in “I would not mind if you are really keen” The train was fast on track She had now nothing at stake I liked her innocence I wanted her all the time with presence Some of the people are always remembered Their absence always angers us Our heart aches for their absence Love is main cause behind it with essence

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