10/3/09

My life is a tear




While arriving this world from my mother’s womb,
I was reluctant to cry because of my boldness.
People had to keep my head down to make me cry
As a crying child is a blessing to the world.

People believe that children are sent from heaven.
There they have every comfort they want because
They are with their creator, and the creator is enough
To give them the best and there is no tear or pain

When they enter this world, they loss his presence
The comfort and consolation given by him is not here
So, the moment they enter this world is painful
And they cry, when the world rejoice on their arrival

But I didn’t cry even in that moment, cause of boldness
I never wanted to show my tears to anyone, but now
After spending a long time in this world, my life is a tear
The world made to shed my boldness and call my life a tear

It is the story of each and every one in this world.
Everyone comes in this world with a lot of dreams.
But the reality denies to match with the expectation
It makes them to say as I say now that My life is a tear.






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