I am not blessed like others child by Anjali Maurya

I’m not blessed like others child
because i’m the labor that’s how my life defined,
but i’m happy with this destiny
because at least i’m alive,
but they don’t celebrate my existence
because i’m not born in the home of richness.
i ask God “why my fate this way design”?
why can’t i live in a sunshine?
then he reply” your not blessed like others child
because your the labor that’s how your life defined”.
i cried and wonder what is my fault?
i look inside my soul in the hope of finding any default?
i found nothing but a crying soul
who is screaming with the hope
that one day he will lope.
but the question is when?
because this all seems joke to them
and they enjoy this mayhem.

One Reply to “I am not blessed like others child by Anjali Maurya”

Leave a Reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.