it’s not just love, that I have in me
my soul is a little hateful too
it’s not only smile that I wear on my lips
my soul gets angry too
true, I have compassion to fill me
at times I feel a little of rage
yes, I am gentle most of the times
yet, stubbornness puts me in a cage
I am a human
am I to be flawless?
without having tasted a little sour of me
would they know the taste of the sweet
for all my emotions, for all my faces,
I tend to feel complete
I guess, the cycle of tastes
must go on, to take circles now and then
isn’t that the secret, to make us all
relish the good, over a little sin
#poetry #sin