Why? ? ? Why? ? ? Why? ? ? Poem by Annie Juliet

Why? ? ? Why? ? ? Why? ? ?



Why is it so easy to encourage others but not myself?
Why is it so easy to hurt others and not take it when it's on me?
Why is it so easy to find answers to questions asked to others but when my turn comes I am blank?
Why is it so easy to blame and hard to accept? - I think I cannot face it? ?

Why do I always like people who are tough to handle?
Why do I land up with wrong person and break my heart?
Why do I care so much for others who are not worth it?
Why do people like to hurt by back? They think I cannot face it? ? ?

Why should I lament about things I don't get instead of rejoicing what I have?
Why should I bend so much - when I can be rigid to say NO?
Why should I cry on useless - when I have better things to enjoy?
Why should I adjust till the end - when I can alter the life?

If I had known the answers..

Why am I writing it down? ?

Monday, September 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: heartbreak
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
For every heart
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aftab Alam Khursheed 15 September 2014

Because you know the answer that's why

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