I Had The Hatred Poem by Ayaz Warith

I had the hatred and agony of this world,
I approached you with a very heavy heart,
With expectation of solace, calm and love,
And sobbing at my sad complaint chart!
Tell me who I should go to now for those,
Treasures I had accumulated in you. And
A patch of shade of yours in hot summer,
Cool grass of your mercy on burning land!

The insecurity of love is embedded here,
Where you were ruling all day and night;
However my groaning and painful tear,
Are ceased with extreme sudden fright!
Experience of this strange unknown love,
And tortures were not at all deliberate,
But destiny is behind me to make shove,
My soul holds your feet to contemplate!

How can I believe any truth, you tell me?
My tears run in my veins wide and wide,
The drops of blood in my eyes are of glee,
In the memory of my sad imaginary bride!
Not an atom of goodness is there in me,
But that is when I spoke words of honey;
Made you settle there beyond love acme,
Our dreams were the bond of matrimony!