I want a way out of my problems
and i cry everyday for a solution
i pray, i pray long,
wondering that someone would listen.
But in my problems, i get so blind,
I lose my humanity, I lose that very simple smile.
I don't think about others and their troubles
I get so selfish.
I'm into me, don't think how they may feel.
My senses get inactive,
I'm no more sensitive.
No, I don't care much about them.
Keep up your realization alive and that itself will take you a long way ahead.... very nice
Beautiful poem Kirti. You have poured your heart here. Very true said, we often feels we have only problems and it is too big. Loved it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's difficult to care about others when you are suffering. You should not feel guilty. You are allowed to feel sorry for yourself and find a solution for your problems. It's not good to become completely self-absorbed, but a little attention paid to yourself is certainly allowed and expected. If you're unable to smile, you cannot help others to be happy. Nicely expressed poem.