You fear me…
But, you lay by me
… any day!
You fight me…
But, take my thrust
… any day!
You wish me off…
But, you cry your eyes out
… whem I'm even sick!
What at all do you want…
Woman
… my good, or my bad?
(25th Jan.,2017; Juaso)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem