IT'S WORST, TO BE GOOD!

(Mamman, who adopted me was suffering from Cancer...

She was the epitome of goodness, serving everyone with her

infectious smile... this poem was written when for a moment 

I asked Sai Baba WHY?)

IT’S WORST, TO BE GOOD!

Good people suffers

While evils prosper

O the creator of the world

What kind of justice is this?

Every religion preaches

The triumph of good over evil

But why are the good tested

While evils flourish happily?

Helpless, I often wonder

Seeing good people suffer

How and which way you govern your world?

I am surprised. Yes, I am, O creator!

Seeing evils prosper

I wish I should be evil too!

I would then prosper to enjoy life

Just the way you want evils to!

Johnny D

0400 Hrs

3rd Feb 2007

P.S: This poem is dedicated to all the good souls

who are fighting the war against the system for

the sake of HUMANITY!