Life Is So Unfair Poem by Meena Mustafa

Life is like an autumn breeze

Falling leaves... and barren trees



A Hope to surrender... none at ease

Why is Life such a tease? ....



Vivid memories and broken dreams...

Life is so unfair now it seems



Why are some fed with golden spoons?

A life they live is that of a cocoon



Yet there are others who suffer the ill

Causing them miseries and pain if it will



Where is the guiding force that dwells?

I ask to seek why life is a hell?



Why not for those who have the means?

What is HE trying to prove and conceal?



Yet prevailing darkness, for some I say

In spite you pray to HIM every day....