Yes love is same
With honor and fame
Equal too
And this is very much true

Love demands
Nothing but happy end
If life journey
As blessed by almighty

Yes its place
In all cases
Is in heart
To be precious part

When I miss
Offer natural kiss
To miss
Not for ever on face

It is made known
When I was grown
Own it with respect
When go into act

hasmukh amathalal

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-i-miss/