Ayesha A R

Why Me, God!

Traveling through the path of success,
Success on every turn of my life,
Smelling the sweet scent of fame,
I never asked God, Why me!

Seeing millions of fans waiting day and night,
Leaving aside their daily course,
Just for a glimpse of their favorite star,
I never asked God, Why me!

Reaching at the highest point,
Achieved by very few,
While enjoying the view from there,
I never asked God, Why me!

And now while I am ill,
As darkness slowly creeps into me,
All these fame just for a few days more,
I must never ask God, why me! ! !

Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 18, 2010
Poem Edited: Wednesday, March 9, 2011

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  • Efran Menny (11/12/2011 10:19:00 AM)

    Good poem about disowning success and the impact of becoming famous

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