Colliba's wordpoem

Am not lost, or am I?. Not stupid, or I may be!. Am not naive, you've seen it. A wise counsellor? I am!. But why all fall on me? Why can't I follow my own advices?. Why is talking more fan than actual action, activity acts absent after plans! Are all lost, all gone and forgotten forever. "Do you remember the plan we had? Was never implemented", they'll say. "It was a good plan!" Do you know what's good? If yes, why was it never taken serious? "Well, because it was good, it would have worked". Oh my! You mean we never want things that works out well? No, it was a risk and risks are not taken by many but a single person. Sounds bad! Now forgotten, latter cried on it, we wished it worked out!!! Am not lost or am I? Not stupid, or I may be. Now with the gray hair, am wise. But now, was born a good child, loved and taken care of. Though couldn't afford all but many was given. Questions, "when did the rain started falling...

From that time that the rain started falling on us, the sun had ceased to shine. Maybe you won't believe me, but it is what I expected of you. Why? Cus it is the way of all man kind. "Man does better what he loves, not what is forced on him".they said. Very true. Though a times, men does the future and the love buried under the ground. Letting go seems unbearable, but it ease the way out. Now today I had thought of talking of the ironical reality of life.  There are things that even the gods won't change. Nothing will ever change. They'll remain the same from the first time a child breath the first breathe on earth until the last breathe. I believe also the dead are controlled and lived under these laws. I had seen this in my life and the life of them around and now kindly,  stay calm and read through.  Think of all the points and relate them to whatever you've seen happening around you. 1. Man hears what he wants to hear not what you say. Have you...