POEM

Love is not genuine today.
It is just for fun and joke.

Love is golden light in reality.
But love creates darkness here.

It becomes wound and deception.
It is fake to follow someone .

It is a kind of race to compete.
Love is truth less today.

Love is buying and selling.
It is counting with money.

It is priced in money.
Love is exchanging as cloth.

It is not with truth.
It is fake which brings unforgettable wound .

It pinches every time.
It lies only in deception.

Many hide its reality.
Some show in words.

It is exchanged with money and gold.
This is love today.

 Hile Payun ,Parbat.Nepal