Love, Ah, Sorry..... - Poem by HASNAIN AAQIB
Love, ah, sorry, love, sorry!
There are bitter tastes for me
In the world, full of diversities
In colours, shades and bodies.
But is it so necessary for the people
To be so unjust, insincere yet subtle
In their entirety of commission
Of managing to part our ways?
But I believe in what God says.
Since in God I believe
Love, yes, in love too, I believe.
But what makes this world so cruel?
A place to live in, so unstable!
I loved thee my love, still
Still I recall those moments
Of sheer hospitality of emotions
What I thought of you
And what you thought of me!
Clinging to each others arms
And showing dereliction for the world
Unremembering what would happen
In the coming moments
It was a vengeance at last!
That reached over our head
When there was nothing to care about
And within ourselves a war we fought
At one place
With one object
And alas! The world won an unfought war! ! ! !
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