IMBROGLIO WITH LOVE AND HATE!

I love a person, I do not know why

I started to hate the same person in a passage of time, not knowing why

I am in a state of imbroglio

It alone clouded my mind with innuendo

I hardly could equate

How we human are engulfed with the relation of love and hate!

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I wonder what love is

How it act as an instrument like a catharsis

How it keep us smug

How it paves the way for us to make a strong bonding

With myriad people which is sheer astounding!

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When we started to hate

How acrimonious we become to express our inherent unrest

We feel like obliterating the hateful object

Just to satiate our souls to reduce our fret!

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But time and space is the only determiner

This alone entwines a complex fabric of love and anger

In a passage of time

When we too obliterated with our existing regime

But love and hate yet will exist

With manifold design to unfold and persist!

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I wonder why flower rose considered as an insignia of love

In human societal domain to cause a mass hysteria in chorus

Petals of this unique flower

In due time defoliate like shower

Simply disappear in due time from human spectrum devoid of any fervor

But it’s thorns appeal to us

Love and hate entwined in one which only remains as vociferous!

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When we human will be no longer in this Earth

There will never love be in dearth

This alone will bear the message

Human in nature’s floor existed with magnificence

With its unique characteristics of love and its abstract essence!