I Hate You Mean I Love You - Poem by sarwar chowdhury
Almost everyday.. everymorning.. everyafternoon.. everyevening.. everynight, I receive hates from whom i love. What a lovely colorfull hates comes to me! I enjoy them. Having touched by hates i become flared up and my blood cells dance with hands uplifted.
Hates uncover me
Hates inspire me
Hates excite me
Hates stimulate me
Hates make me creative
Hates make me attentive
I am empowered by hates!
Long live Long live who send hates to me!
And almost everyday,
I hear the nature whispering-
'I hate you mean i love you.'
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