THE ENVIOUS ME!
Many time I starved. While my friends are buying all the cravings they want It’s poverty, I know. However, I envy. Beautiful sweater, jeans and trousers Eyes shimmer’s whenever I found them, Oh! Not on me but fitted on other people’s body. I don’t have one because of poverty. I know but I envy. I understand, it’s poverty. Nevertheless, I envy. Asking the entity, why me? Jaundice is what killing me. Feeling it all the way, I realized There’s more to life than what it is today. Priorities, gratefulness and dreams “Why?” is not the question I needed to overcome. It is the “How?” to look for these situations optimistically done.