Hate

A confinement, a bondage,
A self made prison.
A blinding emotion
Obscuring all vision.

The reasons so trivial
On which it breeds.
Needs no nourishment
On itself it feeds.

A feeling that outlives
Life itself.
After your death
In progenies it dwells.

Destroying all
That lie in its path.
Replacing love
With merciless wrath.

Vengeance and anger
Reek from your gaze.
As blood it desires.
Death it craves.

Don't succumb to it.
I beg. I plead.
In your grave it will cause
Your soul to bleed.

- Himanshu