Why Me
Why Me
There came a path in my life
Standing alone, nobody holding my hand.
My mind full of negative thoughts
I lost somewhere
I wanted to scream loud
I wanted to confront them.
But all I did was crying &dying
For so long regretting my life,
The joy, the happiness lost somewhere
I lost somewhere.
Me, asking god again & again
Why me?Why me?
To my surprise! He replied once,
“Because you can”
No, I denied it!
Then he asked me
“Do you know the strongest person in this world”??
No, I said...
“Then he showed me the mirror..”