HYBRID WIFE
By Chan Mongol
Every race got own special characteristics;
Some races, somehow apply too many tricks!
Most Bangladeshi women turn greedy and do adultries;
Husbands give love and spend money to get them overseas!
But wives pour poisons and let husbands forget own parents!
Joint family hardly exist in those societies;
Day by day, nuclear families rapidly increase!
A Saint made a rat to a tiger out of love and pity;
And that tiger was about to eat the Saint already!
I saw too many scenarios in many countries;
I saw husbands became slaves of she males!
After too many dedications for a lawful wife;
A Bangladeshi husband in the West gets no life!
How can a wife change so fast to a different type?
A first generation, immigrant wife is hybrid ripe!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem