I have everything
They say.
What more could I want
They ask.
Seems like I like misery
They say
I should feel blessed
They admonish
I am being ungrateful
They tsk tsk
Yet not one sees
What I see
I could have, not want, be blessed
Yet, I know
Though I walk with many
I walk my walk
Alone
Though I share with many
I dont own or belong to anyone.
Though I am loved and blessed
I am loved and blessed
Only in that moment
And I have a lifetime to live
Feeding off those few moments.
Hunger and lack make very poor bedmates.
And since I know
I work at a single purpose
Polishing the rough edges of my mind.
3 comments:
I love this Rashmi...oh how I hate that tsk tsk...
I especially like the line "hunger and lack make very poor bedmates"...actually I think they devour each other
I also thought, my spirit is like silver, always needing to be polished
Thank you for sharing this with me...always wise words and food for thought from you my dear friend
Glad you enjoyed it... Danette.:).
I love it too...it reminded me of a sentence in a song...it is getting what you want but not what you need...I know it is not exactly the same purpose but it mad me think about that song...
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