The cause of your pain hidden inside
Source of your own happiness.
No doubt, bitter reality is unpleasant to hear
Still, you need to admit it as transparent clear.
Perception of joy, not describable in words
When your beloved gives birth to a child.
Both of you, sacrifice your own comfort
For constructing future of your children.
But when they grow young and independent
They start to dominate you and
Hurt your sentiment and feelings.
One whom you love most
Does give unbearable grief beyond limit.
How horrible is the world you live!
The source of your pleasure, no doubt, here
Turns as a solid cause of pain and anxiety.
Problems evolve from your own possession.
Rich suffers from his own tremendous weath.
Weight you gained turns toxin in vain
Joy hidden inside negation
Might turn cause of pain.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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