Hatred Poem by dipak adhya
Hatred
It is that black rose
I nurture in sly
Oh! How deepblack it is
That reflects me
In leisure
It is the nightmare
That comes in my dream
After a day's hectic schedule
I sleep to dream
And it comes crawling
In the deep dark night
I turn my face
From pleasant moments
And rage, anguish, agony...
All dance together in hatred!
we often nurture hatred and think of it for prolonged time, but it doesn't give us any positive result.
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9/17/2024 5:58:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
And rage, anguish, agony... All dance together in hatred! Strong emotions, well penned.