“ Once upon a pleasant day
as I continue to describe and say
I saw a conversation sublime
so surreal and eternally divine.
Roaming around the ocean
of existence and great emotion.
At the shore, Love and Hate sat together
as intricacies began to decipher.
Love began her narrations,
citing several of its notions.
As she narrated her side
Shores of life got washed by the tide
Drenched in the lively waters
Hate now began narrating her matters
Carefully, she had listened to Love
as I watched it from the Heavens above.
Love spoke of the beauty of life
charming lush fields swaying to fife
and the exquisite tone that it does play
in the hot and humid month of May.
Hate meanwhile spoke the same
with tinges of love that she does tame.
The Autumns and Winters whose hues
she owes those gruesome dues.
I witnessed how their judgements
didn\'t go through any predicaments.
Ay! I appear to be thoughtless and broke
as love-hate appeared as the same cloak.
They talked long till eternity
as infinity appeared as a small entity.
Thinking of uniting, enduring all pain,
yet knowing it won\'t happen again.
And then they both disintegrated
into fine sands and amalgamated
into the Ocean of life and existence
and became parts of life sithence. ”