Thursday, January 16, 2014

My hatred upon you is like....


I don't write sad poems about your departure to make you cry...
Its never my intention...
Its that I don't know other better ways to express my feelings...
Its that I feel, "Won't any of my poems affect you
And make you to understand
what I was going through?..."
They say love happens only when you wanted to protect someone
from anything that would hurt them...
And since the day I loved you, I couldn't let anything to hurt you...
Then how would I let my own love to hurt you??
I would have told a lot of times that I hate you...
But still the truth is I love you more...
Honey, my hatred upon you is nothing but just like a child's
hatred of 'I wont talk to you, if you don't talk to me' to its favorite toy...