Just Another Day


You’ve lived to see another day

but you failed to make it different.

As the sun arose and as the sun set,
your acts, your behavior, your whole being

was the same.

Is the same.

Routine...

Did you not pledge on your own life, that you’d make the tomorrow which came today, better than the yesternight and yesterday?

Did you not pledge as the world stood as your witness?

Did you not pledge to become a better person

and be a thankful slave, to your Lord?

Your words were as empty as your heart.
As empty as your heart.


As .empty .as .your .heart..

You lived to see another day
and you succeeded in making it

just

another

day.



*I read this poem long time ago. It's deep , meaningful. If anyone knows who wrote it, let me know.