I shall never complain about

My loneliness

My poverty

My friendlessness

My loveless life

My stresses

My tensions

My frustrations

My highs and lows

My pains

My anguishes

My bruises and bleeding

Why should I do it ever?

The Heavenly bodies there look upon me

They know my miseries

They know what I am suffering from

So, I don't regret

Rather I'm glad that I survive

Despite everything.