Serve No Revenge
Revenge is a best dish, served cold.
Cold, with humanity sold?
Told earlier, coldness is the absence of emotions,
cause, whole of the warmth within is dead
and blood so red is moist-cold.
Expressions frozened, never
quiten the blackened situation.
For, the iced revenge attains a rest alone
upon the latter, later is fired out alike a stone;
creating complex identities, torn and cruelty born.
Revenge; ain't to be served
but to be confined, with an insight good
and the dish bowl too,
should be washed with love.
For no bit of revenge should remain, to retain.
Serve no revenge.
Forgive the ones who deserve.
Serve, a graceful image;
for the entire world to serve
and attain an immortal adoration,
with your name placed at a top range.