Silence To Hatred

SILENCE TO HATRED OR VOICE TO LOVE!

Taking a halt, I asked myself;

Asked if that's what I meant to be?

Or my dreams were driven by them?

A throwback! Oh yes!

DO NOT! You can't. Why? Not you!

Sudden locution stayed with me like forever.

THEY accuse my li'l angel as impolite,

And pretend to forget 'Politeness is not what they're looking for!'

Saying a yes to my angel's every behest,

Is letting me relive my throwback!

But, in a venture of joy this time......

Her impoliteness accounts for their vulnerability to her charm,

The charm that is as special and simple as a full moon night!

Their wicked ruse won't ever prosper,

For my woman can smell their decay!

They stopped me, said NO to everything I wanted to do,

Luckily I wasn't among them!

But I've made my woman a warrior;

Oh yes! A rude one!

For nobody that dare see her will be granted any grave!

Shut are the doors now, that talk of humanity,

My heart is not a rotten piece worth a bin,

Thrown will be they and their repugnant wiles,

By the proud ill-mannerism they claim,

The Do's and Don'ts they taught me the other day,

Are Dumb, Deaf and Mute in themselves,

For the failed testimonies did not teach:

Silence to Hatred or Voice to Love!