I Don'T Know Why Poem by Abdulaziz Ahmad Abdulaziz Fagge

I don’t know why
Despite my barbarism
She applauds me as a saint

I don’t know why
Even-though I am rude
She regards my politeness

I don’t know why
In spite being stingy
She acknowledges my generousity

I don’t know why
As ignorant as am I
She refers me as a learned

I don’t know why
Albeit I am arrogant
She considers me as down-to-earth

I don’t know why
Though I am a liar
She believes I am trustworthy

I don’t know why
Despite my poverty
She deems me rich

I don’t know why
Although I am ugly
She christens me handsome

I don’t know why
Whenever I curse her
She considers it as praise

I don’t know why
Whenever I scowl at her
Smile she will call it

I don’t know why
Whenever I slap her
Caressing she will say


I don’t know why
The more I keep her at arm’s length
The more she draws closer to me

I don’t know why
The worst I betray her
The faithful she trust me

I don’t know why
Whatever wrong I do
She hails it as orderly

I don’t know why
I’m thinking why
I’m dreaming why
I wonder why
All these