My heart is burnt by it‘s own wound.
As my house is burnt by it's own light.
My fate can not work against my destruction.
Even none defended me to set right.
Iam the main person to deal our business.
But my wife set fire in my joint family.
She poisoned my mind against my brothers.
Thus, I argued with them to divide property.
They hated me and separated me ungainly.
I repented for the wrong delusion of my wife.
Though I was the main leading person at home.
Alas! now I am mum and bank-rupt in my life.
Do not give your ears to your wife's advice.
Give one ear and from second drop her voice.
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