Happy to be crying

An insight to the miseries of the world.

Hey you, who resides in heaven,

why make my life miserable?

"Don't cry son. Your misery has its meaning."

How do you justify my tears?

"For every tear you shed, a place will

be rejuvenated with rain and fertility."



      Does God really exist?

      I do not know, but the

      Pain does not go in vain

      It has taught me to be strong

      At the same time to be benevolent

      Loving and forgiving; always be

      Ignorant of the darkness

      of vengeance which will keep alight

      The lamp of innocence.



Flourish like a flower

Smile and spread it

Like a plague and see

People being happy

Because of you

And you feel it inside

That the pain is receding

And a new love is born

Like this poem, i believe

At least a soul has been sympathized.