Jul 2015
Pain is not in waking up at sunrise,
Pain is in those exhausted eyes working till sunrise.
Pain is not in the cold water of shower,
Pain is in the dried body begging for water.
Pain is not in eating uncooked breakfast,
Pain is in the tears of children who have no breakfast.
Pain is not in throwing your leftovers,
Pain is in the mouth eating your leftovers.
Pain is not in walking to school,
Pain is not having means to afford school.
Pain is not in having no friends,
Pain is in the rejection with an attempt to make friends.
Pain in not in writing these lines,
Pain is in the heart of those living these lines.
Pain is in those exhausted eyes working till sunrise.
Pain is not in the cold water of shower,
Pain is in the dried body begging for water.
Pain is not in eating uncooked breakfast,
Pain is in the tears of children who have no breakfast.
Pain is not in throwing your leftovers,
Pain is in the mouth eating your leftovers.
Pain is not in walking to school,
Pain is not having means to afford school.
Pain is not in having no friends,
Pain is in the rejection with an attempt to make friends.
Pain in not in writing these lines,
Pain is in the heart of those living these lines.
Be happy with what you have and work towards sharing with those who don’t have. We complain every single moment of our life without considering the fact that there are millions begging to experience our life. This is for the man that I once talked to sitting under a tree who told me “You are worried about gaining admission to school, feel my pain of knowing that my kids cannot even look towards a school let alone think about admission”. From that moment, I decided to not complain but rather fix the problems in my life and make myself capable to help those in need.
