Sometimes life tastes
much bitter than death
sometimes death glitters
much bright than life
sometimes love poses as hate
sometimes hate emerges
much soothing than love
unbelievable but true
love when build up
with obsessions
it fires the objects
unless could achieve it
hate when hates cruelty
it plays different game
of judgement
nourishes love
silently......
Pranab k c
06/10/2013
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have been off for a long while and just am getting back to reading. This is an excellent poem that not only reads well but, your words and thoughts make the reader ponder life. This is an excellent poem. Kevin