Virus Of Distrust Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Virus Of Distrust
She doesn’t seem to trust me,
Though she is so lovely,
In her heart, the virus of suspicion,
Has turned into a mammoth banyan.
I tell her that I’m ever faithful to her,
I’m not that sort of lover,
As D.H. Lawrence was,
Yet she looks at me like a flying eagle thus.
I don’t know what the remedy of suspicion is,
O God! When’ll her disbelief cease?
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: deception
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