Stay Blessed Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

I don't know why the arguments happens
Right, but why then does the love happen?
Love and arguments go together?
Tired of myself!
Contradiction...
Clashed between love and logic
Refusing to the heart-line
and also damaged by the head-shore
A grave breathes inside
Ah, it's an entire graveyard, love
You are bored of me, ain't you beloved?
Go ahead, if I'm misty to you...
Your fresh face mustn't go gray
=Stay blessed. Stay away!