They say everything returns to its origin,
I wish I could shout to the whole world;
'God is love'; '' He loves you'',
I want to shout-out loud:
Let us love each other: our own or others...
...if we want to be called God's children;
How can something like love flirt with...
...something like hatred!
I turn around and look...
...back, forth, side to side...
...I find nothing but hate;
All have gone deaf, dumb, blind, and mad!
Is it real?
Tell me, Is it real what I feel, or a fiction?
Prophets came and tried to replace...
...hatred by love, but!
I still never find someone believing, ...
...preaching, or practising love...
...like God - the Rehman, the Rahim;
My heart is bleeding to see humanity...
...soaked in hatred;
I tell myself, move on, this too shall pass,
So I'm walking on the path of love,
You too get on, and break your relationship...
...relationship with the hatemongers;
Come out of the dead world and find comfort...
with the living,
I hope we will again live in love, peace, and harmony,
Yes, it is my real wish, my real dream,
I see my dream coming true,
I am optimistic; I have not lost my hope.
Mykoul
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