I don’t know why
Despite my barbarism
She applauds me as a saint
I don’t know why
Even-though I am rude
She regards my politeness
I don’t know why
In spite being stingy
She acknowledges my generousity
I don’t know why
As ignorant as am I
She refers me as a learned
I don’t know why
Albeit I am arrogant
She considers me as down-to-earth
I don’t know why
Though I am a liar
She believes I am trustworthy
I don’t know why
Despite my poverty
She deems me rich
I don’t know why
Although I am ugly
She christens me handsome
I don’t know why
Whenever I curse her
She considers it as praise
I don’t know why
Whenever I scowl at her
Smile she will call it
I don’t know why
Whenever I slap her
Caressing she will say
I don’t know why
The more I keep her at arm’s length
The more she draws closer to me
I don’t know why
The worst I betray her
The faithful she trust me
I don’t know why
Whatever wrong I do
She hails it as orderly
I don’t know why
I’m thinking why
I’m dreaming why
I wonder why
All these
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don’t know why...go & ask her.. really it's good poem.