LOVING TO HATE


Why do we always fall in love, not rise?

Is it because love demands a heavy price?

A person in love often looks crazy to others,

Is it because love is often foolish, rarely wise?

 

We have all been in love, with something or someone

Without really understanding, many acts we have done

Why does love create less friends and more enemies?

Perhaps because it is full of pleasure, gaiety and fun

 

For every one lover, there are ten who love to hate,

Not everyone lets himself rise to this lovely bait

Love is nothing, a waste of time, proclaim some

But the true lover cares not, he trusts in his fate.

 

Love is lovely, but it leaves many a broken heart

Marriage before love is like the horse behind the cart,

Pure love is rare, often the other side of love is hate

True lovers seldom join, the world makes them part

 

Love for many has become a problem of some type

The media, of course, adds a lot of glamour and hype

But try as the world will, love will always exist forever

No force or power on earth will ever its existense wipe

 

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Comments

Though you maintained the rhyme, but this poem seems almost like an eassy-poem.

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love fascinates me……great…Love all…

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i like the way u’ve written about both sides of the coin…. love hurts as well as heals..

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