She loved him
with such hate
hidden in her
inner darkness.
unaware of this
complex affair
he hated her
with much love,
darkly disguised.
Between them
love and hate,
lost what once
distinguished both.
Instead of keeping
black and white
separate,like milk
away from poison
the two were
mixed up,made
in to a paste,
that was smeared
in every single affair.
Darkness had an
affair,a chapter
shameful, with light,
It overturned what
once marked everything!
Love and hate, mixed up
without , care and suffer
not knowing what hits them