By Daniella Djiogan
My life is sad
But theirs is sadder
I have all they desire
But they have none of mine
I guess suffering (a hard life) is not one thing I envy
They lack the physical desires of this world
I lack its spirituality
Peacefulness is one thing I crave
And one thing they possess more than me
I am thankful for what I have
But less thankful than I should be
I don’t deserve them all
So, I plan to someday share with them
This life is strange isn’t it?
It gives to some as if it took from another
And it takes from some as if punished
As if their crimes were unforgivable.
Yes, it makes us different
Similar in all but difference
Our lives are sad for different reasons
Our fortunes are poles apart
And our sadness reflects a different side of a mirror called life.
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