We fill our life with complains and excuses,
And still search for a Reason to smile...
Look at the poor child starving for bread,
Yet you have a Reason to complain about d taste of ur food.
Think about that soldier missing his family;
Weeping in a slight night,
Yet you want a Reason,with your family,to have a fight.
Look at the silent sighs of the mother;
Whose child didn't open the eyes,
Yet someone finds a Reason to abort.
Think about that girl in the orphanage;
Missing all d love from her parents,
Yet you need a Reason to love your parents.
So when life serves everything at its best for you,
Reciprocate to life equally.
Because life is too short to find a Reason for everything.
And still search for a Reason to smile...
Look at the poor child starving for bread,
Yet you have a Reason to complain about d taste of ur food.
Think about that soldier missing his family;
Weeping in a slight night,
Yet you want a Reason,with your family,to have a fight.
Look at the silent sighs of the mother;
Whose child didn't open the eyes,
Yet someone finds a Reason to abort.
Think about that girl in the orphanage;
Missing all d love from her parents,
Yet you need a Reason to love your parents.
So when life serves everything at its best for you,
Reciprocate to life equally.
Because life is too short to find a Reason for everything.
4 comments:
nice one. this takes my point further...respect what you have because someone somewhere may not even have that.
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We tend to appreciate what we have, only after we lose it.
Good read. Very well written.
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