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Will someone tell me where is God,
I want to ask him why this life is so odd.
When u r happy, u have to cry;
It hardly does matter, how much u try.
Nothing is certain, nothing can be changed,
Still we run day n night to catch the gone train.
I know questioning life is not right,
If everything is predecided, then y do we fight.
People say I speak a lot,
Tell me, isn?t it worth giving a thought.
I promise, I m not sad,
It?s just that I sometimes feel bad.
Why doesn?t god understand, that I too have a heart of mine,
Why does he think that after getting hurt, I will b fine.
God made these planets, the stars and the moon,
Doesn?t it sound philosphical to say that life is a boon.
Beautiful are the skies, the mountains and the oceans I see,
But their vastness reminds me of the emptiness in me.
Good times rarely come, only people become used to the bad,
After all we are humans, there is a limit to be sad.
I don?t want anyone to explain me now,
I want to be happy, but please don?t tell me how.
God can?t escape from me for long,
I can wait till then, I am really strong.
I know I?ll meet him one day,
Just that the day comes soon I pray.
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