Insult And Hate
One whom you love the most
Might hurt and hate you
Beyond the limit of expection.
When you loose ability
To satisfy his aspirations
And fulfill his demand.
You turn a burden for
Your beloved.
Bitter reality can be witnessed
Observing parents in asylum.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem has an edge to it. Is it about how one treats a lover or is it for real about seeing parents in an asylum? Hard to discern what exactly it is about which makes it what a poem can be. Food for thought.