I Make Love From Hate
Yes i am the only one, who make love from hate,
Don't look suspiciously, you heard me accurate,
Take all your hate together, put into a crate,
I'll give you half kg love for per kg of weight,
No its not costly, its very cheap,
As i have to sow then i reap,
A seed of love in heart of hate,
I till the anger & irrigate,
I guard them from birds of contempt,
Holding gun of kindness,
Standing amid my chaff superintendent,
Yes you mortal, you got me right,
I am that immortal tyke,
Sleeping on bed of grime,
From an eternal time,
For some i am holy Quran,
For some Bible & Gita-Sar,
But i teach only love,
In each & every avatar,
You never embraced me in arms,
Nor you ever praised my charm,
I am the only truth,
Everything else's a sham,
I'll make your soul, pure & pious,
Guide you to a decision, free from bias,
Follow me to that portal, the peace's abode,
Only love resides, no place for loathe.
Where human loves human,
All are one under one sun.
Copyright © Owais Ahmad | Year Posted 2014
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