When Hearts Hate Poem by Bamukunda Hillary

When Hurt Hearts Hate
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When lips leap,
And tongues trap,
The world is left to laugh,
As loved ones are left in trough,
What then can hands do?
May be write blankly.
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When we turn emotionless,
That we became hateless,
The desires dwell upon the minds,
And they are left to settle in the reeds,
And the mouth that cannot talk,
But shout silently.
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When we strategically giggle,
Inorder for a chance to tickle,
In a space of an eye's twinkle,
Christians turn for the bible,
In search of Love chronicle,
Orchestrating the eyes,
To read blindly.
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When we stage the drama,
To escape the desired trauma,
Our hearts we leave in comma,
Never to listen to the murmer.
Being in love in a rumour,
Trekking our fruitful legs
To the journey of no return,
Where first love recovers at death
And subsequent pretence lives for ages,
Only to be hurt by memories
Of the bare feet that was dissapointed by the earth's rocks.
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©Bamukunda Hillary ©