Hatred of a Poet “Poem”
O happy world take this glass of wine away
Take me where heart of a man resides happily?
Is there exist such a place where my heart can say ah, “Sublime and beautiful”
Why there is so pain in this world?
Who will see every disturbed soul in tears at night?
Where are the comforts of home?
Where is love O poor poet you are searching in vain?
Now you have became wise but at what cost?
You dared to cast away your innocence now witness the cruelty of mankind
I am waiting for a Messiah? Where is he?
Why hasn’t the lost Messiah come yet?
Hasich
