The Life She Loved

God had not been fair

This injustice she could not bear

She muttered this day in n day out

She wanted to yell, shout

But the listeners were only the walls

Even her mansion looked small

The pain she was carrying could not take the burden anymore

As she lay on the floor 

Eyes fixed on the temple door 

"Why me...? Why me?" 

Echoed in the room

As she drifted away in deep slumber ...

I hear you my child, the voice whispered 

You are forever loved...

This scene had to happen in the drama of life 

The Universe is perfect, your karma determines your life 

You are the maker, the creator of what you want 

The power is you, be proud and flaunt 

Do good deeds, may this magnificence be not shoved 

And she designed the life she loved.