Yash Pradhan

Rookie - 108 Points (28-12-1994 / Kathmandu)

Give Me Hate - Poem by Yash Pradhan

Broken pieces on the floor.
There is a knock on the door.
I am in a sea shore.

Love is gone without me.
Hate is there with me.
Depression follows and swallows.

Countless stars in the sky.
Burning ashes gone so high.

Comments about Give Me Hate by Yash Pradhan

  • Gold Star - 15,451 Points Lyn Paul (8/2/2014 8:32:00 AM)

    Hate is such an enemy, giving is so important as are you. May you find a way to fight this. Thank You (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 2, 2014

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