“Oh God why me?”, you keep whining,
May I ask what makes you so special?
No doubt, every cloud has a silver lining,
But those tough times you face are also essential.
“Oh God why me?”, you keep grumbling,
May I ask what makes you so unique?
Your life is naught with no fumbling,
Simply giving way to relentless critique.
“Oh God why me?”, you keep complaining,
May I ask what makes you so exclusive?
Apart from frustration, nothing have you been gaining,
And all it has made you is insolent, abusive.
I ask, “Oh God why NOT me?”
I am no different than the people around,
Then why should I from my problems flee?
When I fathom HE gives what is best, success bound.
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