Blessed Being On Earth Poem by Rajam V DeMel

When my whole world seems to be crashing on to me there is only one feeling that keeps me wide awake, pain in my heart. At least my heart was created perfectly to face and walk on this planet.

Am I Blessed or have I sinned to be created like this? Did god actually take time to create me or was I created in a hurry? Everyone else seems to be perfect except me. Just let me live my life normal as I am who I am and I would not have changed anything about me even though others may think nevertheless.

For you, I may seem to need help, but to be honest, I a a human with feelings, with aspirations and I can be understood. I got a more burning fire in my tummy than anyone else in this world.

You may seem to have the best experiences in the world or at times even take tasks from me and my life may seem to be a failure but at times I surprise you and myself, who I really am and the blessed reason for me to be alive.

For my greatest need is not to be needed or appreciated but it maybe a different case for you. Even if you dream you cannot be as confident or motivated as me. I am who I am whether you like it or not.