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May 21, 2009
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Count your blessings
Perhaps it is easy to complain
about things going wrong,
about life being boring,
about not getting what we want.
We meet people daily
and talk about the dreams that shattered,
misery in our lives,
a garden with no roses and only thorns.
People- wake up !
wake up and look around.
Many of us lack
what you have abound.
Are you able to read this poem?
Be happy that you can.
Millions of children out there
have never held a pen.
You want a bigger house
with an amazing view.
There are people who
don't get daily bread to chew.
You don't have the latest car
or laptop or mobile phone?
Did you know that many of us
have nothing to call our own.
It might not be as easy as it seems
but its worthwhile to stop crying.
If you really want something in life
stop complaining and start trying.
Just a few things here
I would like to say.
Don't let pride, jealousy and
hatred block your way.
Because whatever comes to the world
one day disappears.
Be happy for what you are
and combat your fears.
about things going wrong,
about life being boring,
about not getting what we want.
We meet people daily
and talk about the dreams that shattered,
misery in our lives,
a garden with no roses and only thorns.
People- wake up !
wake up and look around.
Many of us lack
what you have abound.
Are you able to read this poem?
Be happy that you can.
Millions of children out there
have never held a pen.
You want a bigger house
with an amazing view.
There are people who
don't get daily bread to chew.
You don't have the latest car
or laptop or mobile phone?
Did you know that many of us
have nothing to call our own.
It might not be as easy as it seems
but its worthwhile to stop crying.
If you really want something in life
stop complaining and start trying.
Just a few things here
I would like to say.
Don't let pride, jealousy and
hatred block your way.
Because whatever comes to the world
one day disappears.
Be happy for what you are
and combat your fears.
— Samaira, May 21, 2009
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Critiques
Nordic cloud
17 years ago
Lovely sentiments
Samaira
17 years ago
Dear Ann..
Wafi
17 years ago
How True You Are!