So I was listening to this funny radio show and a girl calls in. What she said was far from being funny. She talked about how she was fed up of her life and could face the world no more. Just because of her being ugly, every body treated her as if she were some 'piece of shit'. After listening to her, there was one thought that kept bugging me the whole night, COULD THERE POSSIBLY BE 'ANY' SOLUTION TO THIS??? and that was when I ended up writing the very poem that follows. This poem talks about "FAITH", 'faith in oneself', how instead of looking for flaws in one's own self and fretting over them, one needs to believe in oneself. And once that faith and belief is there, then what-the-world-thinks doesn't really bother you anymore.
A QUESTION
I have lost the feeling of contentment
I have forgotten what happiness is
Nothing makes me smile
Nothing makes me weep
Nothing makes me laugh
Nothing makes me cry
I try to feel the sense of happiness
But I don't know why
I am always in vain
No matter how hard I try
People around me laugh and cry
But I don't get it, why can't I?
Am I not normal or are they abnormal?
Somebody please tell what is my problem?
THE ANSWER
O dear!
Don't be sad
And don't even think
That you have gone mad
There is nothing wrong with you
You are absolutely on track
Actually your problem is
That all your life
You have been looking for
Flaws in your own self
For instance, why aren't you happy?
Why aren't you sad?
Why aren't you this?
Why aren't you that?
Trust me dear
When you stop doing so
You'll definitely be happy
As you were before
*ayshah*
Ayshah, you really should try sending your poems for publication (:
ReplyDeleteYou're a good poetess ^^
0hkae....i would......=>
ReplyDeletethanks !!!