By Amrit Versha
God, you are so divine.
Please let my fate shine.
My life has a series of twists and turns.
They etch my soul with the scars of burns.
Happiness seems like a fiction.
Maybe I’ve got a malediction.
Downers in my heart form an array.
Lights go dark and optimism into dismay.
At times, my heart remains in a haze.
Bitter memories set me ablaze.
My nights suffer in the fire of pain.
My birth is passing in vain.
Come and make my pains pacified.
Let my obsessions get nullified.
Dear Almighty, you are so benign.
Show your pity as I am not malign.