June 24, 2023
“Why don’t you hate him?”
I can’t
I simply… can’t
I can be angry with him
But when the rage fades
I still miss him
I still care for him
And I still love him
I can even hate myself
For being as pathetic as I am
But not him
None of this is his fault
So why would I subject him
To my hatred?
He has done nothing wrong
This is all my fault, not his
So no, I don’t hate him
“You can’t hate someone
When all you feel is love”
I smile softly as I say it
I smile through the pain
I wrote this poem after watching Ae Dil He Mushkil with a friend who, in our post-movie discussion, asked me this exact question. And the way I answered was so poetically beautiful he commented on just how deeply I love this man I've been writing about for 9 years. So when I got home, I wanted to write it down as poetry before I forgot how exactly I expressed my feelings.
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