Madness

All I wanted was your happiness.

I have cursed the people who insulted you.

What else I can do?

I can’t kill them.

You are saying, you don’t have any pain,

In doing work for me.

But when you are in pain,

I feel it.

I die in that pain.

You don’t understand that pain.

Or you pretend as if you don’t understand.

I appreciate your madness.

To endure the pain.

It’s madness. It’s not a disease.

But it’s madness. A type of madness.