Suspence Of Love

With whom the gaze will meet, 

No anybody can estimate it,

This is such a mirror which,

Truth does not exist without speaking,

With whom will love begin , 

No anybody know about it, 

This is such a house that, 

It has never a door.

Love is a contagious disease that, 

No anybody can cure it, 

Once a person fails in love, 

He can't show his face anywhere. 

Beauty is such a magic in which, 

No anybody can remain without dwoning, 

"Murali" if anyone immersed in beauty than, 

They does not take the name of coming out.

Written by:-

Dhanjibhai gadhiya "murali" (Junagadh)