Hate is yelled but Love is felt

It is unfair to expect people to yell Love

Just be grateful that they feel it in the first place

And then trust that it will always outlast the hate

If you are ever at the receiving end of the hate or

Feel like your wholesome is lost in it

Always remember that

Love is always playing right underneath

You just can’t hear it in the darkness

Just hang in there till sunlight and

You will hear it

It's soft but it’s not weak,

I promise you.

The problem is

They just both play at the same time

It's almost like we come from two….

And that’s just not even history

That’s just basic Panchtantra ki kahaniyan