On a beautiful day, I decided to take a walk with the Lord in paradise;
We took a stroll among the vineyards.
I told Him, “Lord, I would love to see your creation for Thou have made it so beautifully.”
He asked me to get prepared for a journey.
The journey began in my mother’s womb.
I loved being there, because I was protected, fed and nourished.
I learnt to move my hands and legs.
The day came when I had to venture out from the comfort zone;
I was happy for a moment but I was afraid to break the shell.
I cried for a long time;
I don’t know why, but tears rolled down my supple cheeks.
I could see some tears and some smiles in people who came to welcome me.
Everyone greeted me with their warmth, but I was not fond of some.
At last I got the warmth I was longing for.
The one, who protected, nourished and fed me;
‘My mother’.
She fed me till I burped.
I felt like a prince but I knew all this was short lived and the worst happened as I grew up to be a man.
People showed their greed,
People showed the murky side of themselves
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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