In delirium, seeing and hearing things that were not there,
I screamed, It isn’t Fair !
A broken neck, the shattered vertebra collapsed,
Led to paralysis. I whined : not ME!!
And Anger and resentment followed me when I lost sight
For just a flicker of a cry
For Justice !
Ah, yes. When I was green, with no experience in Life,
I sought an equilibrium,
With rosy dawns to even out my dark tornadic fear.
That’s IT! Why it could come out even !
“It isn’t Fair, where’s Justice?” was my wail.
But all those times were my agnostic days...
I opt for Mercy now...
Thursday, August 28, 2008
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