Why Is It So?

Why is it so? The sun is shining bright in open sky I see darkness all around Birds hopping in fronds and chirping sharp But I can’t hear a sound Why is it so? Night is usurping the fields and houses Exhausted, all are home bound Air is filled with sweet talks and nice songs For me love can’t be found Why is it so? So many smiling faces walking the streets They make such beautiful sights To win their hearts and remain happy I have to go through so many fights Why is it so? Selling my hands to help them survive I fall prey to disgust and hate In their hearts seeds of love never sprout As if misery is written in my fate Why is it so? Their lives float in sea of goodness and love Mine just swims in an untidy pool Horses of good fortune win races for them Mine stands as an obstinate mule Why is it so? Till how long I have to witness this play Is there not an early end? Am I the last one to suffer through the games? Or my progeny will have to go with the trend? Why is it so?