Of Love and Hell by Kajal

One Poem Only · Dec 31, 2025 · 1m

Of Love and Hell

Kajal

Of how the hell fell in love

and went straight to heaven,

I know the story of a dove

who used to weep for a raven.

Nights when Earth cried

for tearing Sun and Moon apart,

When horizons used to pain world,

there was no war in the name of art.

Take me back to the time

when agony was not a trend,

time of ancients,

where lies beginnings end.

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