Till The End

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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I shall love to be hated Even if not quiet related’ With any of the affair That looks unfair But how to hide emotions That generally emerges out of relation I swim with sweet memory Sometimes your word makes me dreamy Yes that takes me on top World seems small with gap The relation patches up quickly I love and watch it happily Many times you keep silence Even though I feel your presence I look at you from love angle That is the only thing I want to tell I am romantic poet and man Not that I believe in only sex and feel I go down with lovely sentiments When you reply me with compliments Were we together in last birth? You are in each pulse and breath Why is that I always think of you? Your presence is not fake but true? I have not seen you yet Will seal my fate? Never enter life to unite Till the end I shall fight

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