Sometimes life takes you the point where you start questioning the existence of God...his Power...and his unbiased Grace. When I wrote this Poem my belief on God was shaken and I, the theist, didn't shame to curse the Almighty.
Life is not worth shucks
can’t live it any more.
Me, like a wrecked ship
laid at distant shore.
I see the hopeless future
awaiting every morrow.
En route to my goals
boulevards gone narrow.
Was I doomed to failure
did not I give my best?
Ever in this drudgery
had I taken rest?
Oh god, you so ruthless
revel in game of breath.
I dare you prove me wrong
if not, bless me death.
---Rahul
