i am wondering... why am i born in this miserable world? when there isn't any meaning to life... when everything seems so far from me... we are born the same way.. we started on the same journey.. we will go as well... we are going the same way... we born.. we die... what's the difference?? why doesn't this world looks perfect to me? all i get to see is the worst side of life... is it fair?? i wondered...
