TO MY LIFE

My life, you are not mine.
You belong to someone else.
My inner as well as outer is a gift.
Charming as well as sad moments are other’s.

Food is someone else’s.
Air is someone else’s.
Water in my body is someone else’s.
Dreams of mine are someone else’s.

Creativity doesn’t not belong to me.
Rationality doesn’t belong to me.
I have no control over me.
Involuntary things are more than voluntary.

Immediate is more than sluggish.
I can’t control my life.
My life, you are not my life.