Celebrations Poem by Varghese J Kuttikat

If your birth is blessed, you can celebrate your birthday
If your birth is cursed, you find yourself whimpering all along
For some, every enviable avenue is wide open,
While some find all options closed forever
Some find themselves born in wrong places
That too, at the wrong juncture of history
For no conceivable reason, some are denied even breathing space
While some others strut about, occupying the entire space
Some are victims of unrelieved suffering gruesome
While others enjoy undisturbed, full-throated ease
O Love Supreme, art Thou happy with Thy design awesome?