No Hate Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Anger turned me read
I was red on face and almost turned dead
My mind stopped working
It was searching retaliatory words

Now I realize
How harmfully they seize
The complete body
And allow it to become shaky

It almost ruins your thinking
Compel you to go at low ebb with sinking
You are boiling with rage
You become inconsistent with an age

Hate has to be shunted out
As it should never be wanted
Even if someone excites you with abuses
Just calm down and refuse to be drawn

Love must rule
Man is called fool
If he adopts hate inv life
Then life shall be turned into strife