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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Was it your hatred that pushed me to run from you In the very first place? But then, If you hated me so much, Why did you come on Earth too? If it was with the intention of saving my soul From the murky swamps of this world, Then, Why do you hate me still And why do you not believe in me? Pray, I remain rooted on my own mysticism A God you are, Fallen in human forms, Inhabited by human attributes, A God, Whom I seek to see back there In that world up beyond the stars A God, Feared by all the celestial beings, Yet, revered as their own mighty deity! Still, The hatred you harbour for me Has become the blood running through my veins It travels all over my body And pricks the sensitivity of my heart It invades my soul And kills the essence of the Goddess that Thrives in there! The future of our after life Is at stake Acknowledged have we been throughout the ages As a celebrated divine couple, An example for the rest of the cosmos Is it the dark ethos of this modern century That will kill our bond? Has your might grown so weak That even the illusions of the Maya ruling this Earth Have knocked you out? Still, love is never forced, Nor it is played with Nor is it invoked through magic Should you hate me May it be then That this hatred rips life out of me May it be That it destroys my soul In such a way That I never ever get a rebirth May it be That because of it I completely cease to exist!
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