Ask me Not


Ask me not, why I cry
Nor why I stand alone
Ask me not what love feels like
Fore rejection is all I’ve known

I know not the warmth of love
Fore the wrath of disgust, is all I got
 I know the pain
That runs through my veins
Yet I smile through it all

So, ask me not what sane is 
Fore insane is what I’m called
Who wants to be with a person like you
A raging voice splutters on
So ask me not what love is
Coz its only hate that I got

I know not what happiness is
For sadness is all I’ve earned
Nor what it means to be at peace
Fore pieces of me lay toiled and torn

By Prabalta Rijal

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