Is there a place called ‘Heaven’ Or am I living in ‘Heaven’ This thought drives me crazy sometimes The more I think of it The more I’m confused Is there a place called ‘Hell’ Or am I living in ‘Hell’ This thought makes me mad sometimes The more I think of it The more I’m doubtful. When the monstrous monsoon came And tried to destroy my peace I thought it was a ‘Hell’ But when I saw by beings Holding their hands together And caring and protecting themselves I became proud to say it was a ‘Heaven’ Our world is a mixture of Sweetness and bitterness It’s like a gooseberry First you may think It’s so bitter and tasteless. But after a while, When the sweetness comes You forget about the bitterness. If there was only sweetness You would have never enjoyed it If there was only possibilities You wouldn’t have cared If there was only achievements You wouldn’t have dreams. These all make me realize How wonderful is the world around me… Sara Theresa Sabu (C2)
