Love and war have no qualm
Lover and warrior have no calm
Loving, warring for a realm
To kiss the palm or to cut the palm.
Foul and fair never antonyms
In war and love they are synonyms
For the nature is to wage war always
As love is the core of existence.
Arjuna saw no foul to kill kin
When Krsna called it his vocation
Love , life’s, emotion’s avocation
None but the brave can go on to win!
The bloody flower of love and war blooms
Irrespective of the foul, fair scruples.