Love Is Like The Life Of A Flower Poem by Chan Mongol

LOVE IS LIKE THE LIFE OF A FLOWER
Poet Chan Mongol
December 18 of 2017

Love is a very sensitive matter;

Now you see, now it isn't there.

Either, one can leave you for a new;

Or, , one can completey. truly dump you.

Feelings of sex are like a bacteria, a
dirt;

A person can be sex wounded, severely hurt.

For sex, Satan or evil can empower;

One can easily leave you for another.

Love is a kind of business deed, inded;

A partners is for profit, need, greed.

Good old days are by totally gone,

We can't change today's pollution.

No team work together, no more joint family;

No commitment, no harmony, all are silly.

All about business, about convenience;

Pretending and showing lovely essence!

Pretending happiness, showing up love's presence!

No second chance is given, no consideration;

And truth is seen so strange than a fiction.

You wouldn't believe that she is gone;

Unjustified behavior you can see in the relation.

Love is too short like life of a flower

You enjoy the beauty as long as the beauty is there!