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After all the betrayals and the war of nerves,

The false promises,

And the wicked lies,

Hate is what your heart deserves.

Alas! I can’t hate you,

Even I tried my best,

To you detest,

But it’s something I can’t do.

Perhaps it’s an imperfection,

In my personality,

Perhaps even the Almighty,

Doesn’t want me to succumb to revulsion.

I am not an angel, only a human being,

A life form,

I don’t know if blessed or cursed I am,

With the absence of loathing.

Whatever the reason may be,

I felt like praying for you ever,

For your better future,

And I like a blind man open my eyes to see!