Loved again
Saturday,23rd February 2019
I shall not tolerate
and try to unrelate
the mental cruelty
that has been imposed by many
Is it my fault?
that my outshow is built?
not by chance
but by birth once for all
let people stare
and dare
to comment on the ugliness
I have decided already
Poverty is not in my hand
ugliness is not my end
I shall rise from the grave
and behave to all nicely
My heart longs
and does no wrong
I know I shall be loved again
and cause no more pain
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem