Ameed Taha


Just Hatred


For hatred to unfold, your heart is cold.
Love and warmth let bleed, as for hatred it does feed.

Death O Death,

such perfect salvation,
to run from all creation.

hate your fate,
and let your dark mate.

wonder not,
for this life and its confusion,
is non but an illusion.

what hurts the most, just forsake and rake.
for it's the only salvation you could take.

light?
non of the reality it is.
for it's just a frostbite.

loneliness.
feelings leaked into this word,
for it's a thought of this world,
that my hatred it consumed.

hah,
do not be fooled by what's not meant.
for reality is non but rent.
as happiness to sadness, it's bent.

Submitted: Monday, June 03, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, June 04, 2013
Listen to this poem:

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Just Hatred by Ameed Taha )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

Poem of the Day

poet Edmund Spenser

Of this worlds theatre in which we stay,
My love like the spectator ydly sits
Beholding me that all the pageants play,
Disguysing diversly my troubled wits.
...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]