My Friend, My Love


I hate thee, O cruel Life!

You shower down every horrid thing on me;

You make me run through the fog

Of confusion and uncertainty – A race without prize;

You force me to bear being stung

By the huge crowd of venomous creatures;

You set me to learn the practices of mad men;

Nay, there... oh I forgot about the blessed friend

With whom to enjoy the divine hours of being alone

In some remote corner of the sky or among the stars.

No, no! I still hate thee, my life.

The love of my life is nothing more than a sweet dream.

But then again I love thee.

Thank you, my little Life, for bringing me

The mere thought of my Love.

- Ramesh Chandra Tiwari

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