I don't want to give a damn
About every woman, child or man.
People trespass across my life.
Like a lowlife.
My life is my own.
I used to smile not frown.
I was hear before you turned up.
Like Iraq, I had my own regime.
Now you invade me,
claiming to bring better things.
Left hand, third finger - wedding ring.
Noone else shall govern me but me and my wife.
You don't like me.
Then leave me alone.
I am simply, me
I Siddiqi 03/04/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem