A Poor Man
Call me the lazy one,
I can’t earn and give,
Anything to you.
I can’t fulfill your dreams,
By my hardest works,
Also I can’t be rich,
I have promised you,
That I won’t let any drops,
Of tears fall from your eyes,
But I failed to do so,
I gave a false promise,
To you,
Sorry you can call me a lazy man,
I don’t want this,
But in materialistic world,
You also can’t understand me and my love,
You need luxury and money,
I am a poor man,
Don’t do love with me,
Your life will be destroyed,
I am sorry.
Bio of the Poet: Binod Dawadi is from Purano Naikap 13, Kathmandu, Nepal. He has completed his master’s degree from Tribhuvan University in English. He likes to read and write many literary forms and is the author of many poems and stories. Binod is a creative man and does not waste his time. He sees the troubles and obstacles of the people and is always helping the poor and believes through writing and art it is possible to change the knowledge and perspectives of people toward many things.