An enormous black blanket
is the moonless sky,
occurs once in each lunar month,
none can deny.
If then, clouds overpower
for a heavy downpour,
the sky is deprived of
dazzling of the stars.
The night becomes pitch dark,
the sky is a huge black diamond,
the upper atmosphere is
more and more darkened.
Darkness can not be removed
by addition of another dose of it.
It can recede only by
a ray of light.
Similarly hate can not be
made to vanish by hate,
may rather be multiplied.
Can be nullified only by love
as love is hate's cyanide,
love thus is the only bonafide
conqueror world wide.
Most beautiful poem, Dr. Dash, yes, only love can expell hate from the world, so true. I have read your lovely poem about Love, The Qonqueror once again, it still has kept its Beauty, Dr. Dash.
Wow! .. Such a beautifully and powerfully painted poem on love! .. Beyond #'S! ..++++++++++++++++++
I give 5 stars *****, partly for 'the heck of it' and partly for the comments you sent to my 'Shoulders' poem, & partly for the well-written and sensitivity of your poem. I LOVE you; now you should LOVE me back. : ))))
But, Nabakishore, hating another who shows you hate MIGHT make the target of the initial hate FEEL a little (or a lot) bit better. I say I hate when I have certain troubles on PH, but rarely, if ever 'hate' a person. ;) bri
A wonderful message to humanity woven in a beautiful poem. Well crafted and expressed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Nabakishore ji for this wonderful poem on love........100
Heartfelt best wishes for the new year and compliments for your appreciation of my poem love, the conqueror.Thanks to you.