My Life Poem by Saddam Husen

Once I met life
Ugly, with pain and suffering
Naked, having soul's wound ailing.
I tried not to heed
But life followed me instead.
I ran away, unaware of facts
And sure all the skilful tacts
I thought I had left life for behind
But it was an illusion in my mind.
'Cos when I reached home and opened the door
The life was waiting for me.
It hugged, kissed and squad by me
And said 'I'm your reality, accept me
For I'm what you made me.'
Thunders crashed when I found
That I'd done nothing soothing
Beautiful, creative and sound.
And as I decided to start
These a while
I saw life gave me a sweet smile.