Life does not run smoothly.
Little hurdles - sometimes huge -
come our way everyday and one way
or the other we overcome them
and go on living.
But sometimes, for no reason,
or over some minor trifle
we feel uneasy and queasy
and want some time off
to get it off our minds.
And if someone in the interim says
we are stewing over nothing
and it is foolish to not let
it go off instantaneously,
to me it is condescending
talking down, belittling.
And I say to him: buzz off buster
go live with your own reasoning.
This was written by someone who does not know what love is. Caring, trying to make light of worries are part of real love. Rejection and telling a love one to buzz off are performed by hypocrites.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful poem about life's ups and downs