Will Smith

Throughout life people will make you mad, disrespect you and treat you bad. Let God deal worth the things they do, cause hate in your heart will consume you too.

Is this even Love?

This feeling of hate, what was it about,

It came for a moment, after the rejection;

A moment ago, I had held out the rose,

But now it were my eyes, that were red.

And yet, the answer came with a pain,

Not sadness, But it was mere anger;

Why was this, and I stupidly asked,

Does love not have any healing?


Seven Sins

Let’s write about it today,
The sins that no one would want;
And yet, it is there in us,
Unintentionally, we do make a bond.

First comes the pride,
A little bit is fine;
But too much can cause,
To kill any relation’s shine.

The next comes the envy,
Which causes you to hate;
And you are never satisfied,
Because you want what others have.

Third is gluttony,
Which makes you slow;
Just eating all the time,
Will never let you glow.

Lust is another one,
Which comes with creepiness;
Drowning so beneath,
That you lose your manliness.

The next one comes any time,
Depending on your character;
Whether you are at office or party,
Anger can be the worst director.

Now you want money,
However much isn’t enough;
Greed has encased your heart,
It doesn’t let you donate, or love.

As the name suggests,
Sloth will come at the last;
Even if it’s a feet or two,
Like a koala you are fast.

So these are the seven sins,
That each of us have;
Depending whether little or more,
Defines how we behave.



There is this feeling inside you,
That you keep within yourself;
Because if revealed it can cause havoc,
And pull out the trembling within.

How does this feeling arise,
Because you just had a fight?
With the person sitting next to you,
as they kept disturbing you.

Or was it because you were playing,
And the power went out;
Suddenly all the progress you had made,
Had drained to nothing from ten.

Was it because you were working,
And had just found the mistake, the bug;
But as soon as you had corrected it,
The computer suddenly hung up.

Maybe you just had a fight,
With one of your colleagues;
Because they sat on the desk,
That you had been sitting in.

No, it was because you had a fight,
And she didn’t reply you back;
After she had cancelled the date,
That you had so perfectly planned.

There is always this feeling,
There always comes this anger;
That we have to hide within,
Because letting out will be a danger.

But apart from this you must learn,
Learn to forgive all of them;
For that, which has caused anger today,
Can be the sweetest thing tomorrow friend.