Her Rudeness Poem by Chan Mongol

Her Rudeness



Once, rudeness was her nature!
She was bad but still I didn't leave her! !

I dealt in the best way I could handle!
But my love she didn't want to smell

Love is not to see but to feel!
Love is not at the top of the hill! !

Somehow she turned so brutal!
Blind, arrogant and sentimental! !

She was good to me only in her Spring!
In rainy season she was a different being! !

Once, rudeness was her nature!
She was bad but still I didn't leave her! !

Once, rudeness was her nature!
She was bad but still I didn't leave her! !

Saturday, June 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: patience
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
Close
Error Success