On Love, Lust, Truth & Hate

Hate is what i hate most;
Fire is what fries my soul;
Demon is that lying in me;
Lust is that continuously burns.



"And you shall know the truth,
And the Truth shall set you free."
And when you achieve its freedom,
You will know truth's reasons,
You will know the purpose of its bind,
You will know when to follow,
you will know when to break free.


Free from fear, 
free from want,
free from attachments,
free from fantasy...
free from the desire to be free.


Even love is freedom,
although it never craves to be free.


Do i weep,
do i shade tears?
Most of the time, a lot;
but not for myself but for others.
I was never afraid to cry;
because i feel that if i don't cry, i'll die.
But this time, i will not weep;
I will not mourn on this day of mourning;
not for this FALLEN 44 HEROES
that died for the sake of my peace.
This time crying is not enough,
i don't want to cure my pain by crying;
i want JUSTICE; or I'LL GET EVEN!!
.
Dedicated to the SAF FALLEN-44 Heroes
on this "Day of Mourning" 1-30-2015


One who realized that he is weak
understands weakness and forgives;
one that disregard an offense
and can overcome his own anger
is a person of superior virtue or strength.
Only those who have can give,
only the judge can acquit,
the one in-charge can exculpate,
only the strong can FORGIVE.




Love is Hater's greatest burden.
The quest for truth and love
is a person's journey to
the core of his heart.
Lost are those who seek love
in the heart of others.
I'm not afraid of anyone's anger
as much as I'm afraid of mine.
Others anger could only kill my body;
My own anger could kill me: the soul.
Love turned into hate or
love turned into nothing,
with rage to suffered on,
or with but a blank to cling on;
which is good or better, what
would a broken heart choose,
a burning fire of anger or
a lifeless heartbeats of void?



Truth and love are married couple; with both
of its spouse cannot survive without the other.
So don't speak of truth that is devoid of love; 
and of love based on hate that is blind.
Lest your love is but a weeping wife 
of a dead husband; And your truth's 
a widower that grieves for his wife.


Please don't think that because i am running away
from your battle-challenge I am afraid; I am actually
trying to save you from my wrath.



I hate it when I hate; that is why,
I hate myself when I'm hateful.


Love without truth is not love,
and truth without love is a lie.



O please don't leave,
you are as yet doing fine;
you are indeed a temptress,
but so far you are
bringing me no harm.

But every journey has a start,
and if your presence but 
an intro of your curse;
then please take your leave;
you're one of those 
that i just can't have.
i'd rather be alone,
befriended by a gloom;
i'll not thread a path 
that will lead you to doom.


stay..



War is Peace' final option.







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