Betrayal Poem by Chan Mongol

Betrayal



Life was never fun for me!
I got pain, betrayal and agony!
I expanded my hands for those!
Who later crossed me, right on my nose! !

They were unfortunates and I was sorry!
Day and night they gave me worry!
Rain, Spring, summer, harvest!
I was devoted and I was unrest! !

They offended me and hurt me!
I was for them A to Z, cordially!
I never should have done what I did!
Low lives, miscreants I used to feed! !

I should have done a lot for own family!
Hardships were untold and they suffered daily!
They had no rescuer, none came forward!
In a cruel society their livings were very hard! !

Life was never fun for me!
I got pain, betrayal and agony!
I expanded my hands for those!
Who later crossed me, right on my nose! !

Monday, April 4, 2016
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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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