Today when I dropped a tear, I asked it what are you falling for..
I opened the book of my life to see what i have achieved so far in this turmoil of world.
To my dismay, I own nothing. The morals I possess are my parent's blessings, the academic success is a part of my hardwork, the smiles are due to my own efforts but wait...what about the fate.
I own none. Fate has always given me what was bestowed on me by others. I did not get the part of my fate.
O Lord..see I am empty handed spreading them in front of You..waiting for my part.
I used to think that I have everything that everyone should be having to get the best of all. My friends envied me for having the guts, glamour, success, intelligence and what not. But I forgot that life is not about all this. This missing happiness is what that has beaten me to the mud.
I envy them fot having all and I pity myself for having none. I envy their life with their love and pity my part. I have nothing to not cry for. That was my part.
Whatever You bless me with now.. is incomplete without the share holder that is being taken away by You.
I never deserved the right but i want to live rightly. And You know how.. by getting the part You have taken away. I always heard that fate is what we pray for. But spreading hands and bowing down never gave me what I desired. You gave me every other thing to be happy about but You took away the smiling happiness of mine.
Perhaps I deserve this wrath of Yours. But my Lord.. love is what I want. You listen to me when everyone else thinks I am chattering rubbish. You made me sleep when every other person tried disrupting my dreams. You made my thoughts prettier when everyone else thought of them as fake. But You see, I am not happy. You forgot to give them to me.
You know I cry each night to get what I want knowing that it gives me pain but I am ready to take it. You have seen the rolling water droplets but might be the reason itself does not wish to be by my side. Tears are meaningless now.
I do not wish anything now but to be with You infront of You like a shooting star.
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