The World Is Wrong... - Poem by Deepak Ranga
My feelings for you, the world will say are wrong.
when you weren't with me, where had this world gone,
I used to walk alone, while the world moved around.
for the first time I'm thinking about myself, damn! the world!
You did not want this, but the world pushed you and was happy to do.
now you are living with all the negatives, the same world has gone blind to it.
now coz of them you are stuck, but they say it was your bad luck.
if one day you decide to do what you want, the same world starts judging you.
when you know your life could be better, don't think about others they don't really matter.
It's easier to accept what's your own, just take a step, right or wrong,
others have already been wrong, you'll be content baby at least decision was your own.
we must not waste what's gifted to us, given by God this life is a Gift
right or wrong doesn't matter, who's to judge if this is right and that's wrong.
nobody ever got a prize for sulking, I find people happy who chose to change life.
when the end comes near all realize, had they tried life could have been beautiful.
I want you to think about it, so that when our time's up we're holding hands and saying life was beautiful.
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