Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Why is it?!


Why is it that when i want to write,i cant think of anything, but other times i am attacked with a squad of ideas?

Why is it that when time comes to return my library book i just cant find it and at other times i'm just finding ways to get rid of it?

Why is it that happy, healthy people have their life snatched in a matter of seconds, while it takes a matter of years for people suffering?

Why is it that the battery in your mobile is exhausted when you really need to make that call to the ambulance, while other times it seems as if your going to get exhausted talking?

Why is that people like Obama are born with a modest amount of money and people like Hitler have money pouring out of their pockets?

Why is that it takes one person to start a war and a million people to end it?

I dont have an answer to any of these.
But i do know this.....Whatever happens, happens for a reason.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

why is it that when you are happy you are speechless but when you are angry you say a lot of things which were better left unsaid?

awesome piece.renders me speechless!

Anonymous said...

why is it that when you are happy you are speechless butwhen you are angry you say things which were better left unsaid.

awesome. i am rendered wordless.

Anonymous said...

Co-incidence- Why is it? is beuatiful poem. Reminds me of Pope's Essay on Man where while speaking about man's place in the Universe states that we must submit to a higher power who we cannot understand and concludes
" All Nature is but art, unknown to thee,
All Chance, direction which you cannot see,
All discord harmony not understood;
All partail evil, universal good:
And inspite of pride in our resoning
One truth is clear, Whatever is is right."
Congrats
Accident

coincidence said...

thnk yu accident....
i am flattered and humbled by your comments.
I will add your suggestion in my post...and as for the popes essay i think it is very inspiring always reminding us that hope isnt lost yet.
hope you'll keep guiding me..

coincidence.