Complaints....

When i was a child,

i used to complain..

about so much noise in the house

caused by so many family members,

about the guests,

arriving after every couple of days..

and i considered it pain..

i complained about my friends..

who would call me

 in d middle of nights, ,

 n used to talk for hours..

they would finish all the balance,

and disturbed my sleep

which i didnt like at all

and i complained and weeped..

I didnt like my friends,

 who guided me to different way..

which they considered right, 

and i told them i wanted space by anyways..

i prayed to god to finish all this, ,

and wished for lil more silence and space

where i should be alone,

and no one to disturb.

and i considered it a bliss..

but when my wish came true,

all i was left with..

silence and darkness.

where i was left with nobody around me

to love and caress..

i have balance, 

but no one to talk for hours..

i have money,

but no one to spend with..

they have given me the so called ''space''

and i am left with nothing but

loneliness

i wish i get everything back again..

and now,

m complaining again!

now i wish

that things wouldnt have changed..

please somebody bring that old time back, 

and i promise, 

i wont complaint again !!!!