There are some children born
That may never see the beauty of the
light
Nor see the beautiful flowers nor the
candle light
Neither to enjoy the fullness of the
night
While I'm here, I see humans, who can't
live
Normal, though they try the hospital to
believe
Can't feel the pleasure of being human
indeed
Nor see joy, always sympathy and grieve
If I can see and breathe everyday
Now I understand how ungrateful I am
To feel normal every day, full of
regrets
How some human struggle to live
everyday!
Life in all its entirety is unfair
Imprisoning people in its lair
No matter how they sought freedom, it
shaves their hair
even though they struggle, it takes
their air
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