Laborious is love.
If love comes in your
life, you have to run
after her.
She compels to walk
under the sun in summer,
in winter in chill
and in rainy season
without rain coat or umbrella.
Love is laborious
and expensive.
If you are jobless
the thing becomes more terrible.
Restaurant, birthday, valentine day,
new year's party........
all need the news of your pocket.
If you can manage for someday,
love will shine as Dollar.
But, when there will be leakage,
love will flee thru the window
of your beloved's heart-chamber.
Love is really..........
And if you have sound bank balance,
if you can marry your lady love,
it becomes more and more laborious!
All of you know the rest story.....
Yes, love is dear to dear ones too expensive and time consuming to realize the truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting write, to some money is more important than love... Money doesn't make the world go round.but it makes the ride so much nicer.