I Can't Expect You To Insult Me Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

I can't expect you to insult me
In front of my beloved, dear.
You are allowed to hurt me before anyone else
But, never dare to tease me before my dear.
I am, no doubt, useless for the entire world
But for her, I'm special, the most respectable.
Her ideal, intellectual and loyal personality.
She can't tolerate even a single word against me
One who is still alive, to feel glorification of my love.
She is no other than my beloved dear.
Born to inspire and love me
In my hard time and happiest
Moment of my life.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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