Love is simple grace <br />Clearly reflected on face <br />Nature too supports <br />In each effort <br /> <br />Flowers come up <br />In colors to show up <br />Hand in hand <br />With show and trend <br /> <br />All may feel fine <br />When sun shines <br />Day goes up to spread light <br />For all to delight <br /> <br />The mind craves <br /> And behaves <br />To long for real love <br />And believe <br /> <br />From far of land <br />I look beyond <br />Pray for her <br />And bother <br /> <br />What will she be doing? <br />With hands folding <br />Same as I do for her <br />I gently hear her whisper<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-whisper-3/
