Why did this happen to me?
Why do I have to do this?
Why am I always the one bearing the brunt?
Why am I feeling so bad about this?
Why now?
Why is there so much suffering?
Why is being a woman so difficult?
Why is the world so heartless?
Why is my promotion delayed?
Why does he not love me?
Why can’t she see what I am going through?
Why can’t things be perfect?
Why can’t we live in peace and harmony?
Why do I have so many questions?
Maybe, because it was meant to.
Maybe, because only I can.
Maybe, because I am keeping scores
Maybe, because I truly loved.
Maybe, because the time is right.
Maybe, because of the choices I made.
Maybe, because it ain’t a man’s job.
Maybe, because I don’t take a moment to make it better.
Maybe, because I still have to find my worth.
Maybe, because he needed to be loved, more.
Maybe, because she is unable to go beyond her limitations.
Maybe, because perfection is a process and not a destination.
Maybe, because we don’t know when to let go.
Maybe, because I don’t know the answers….
When the ‘I’ lets go of the ‘Why’, you realize, Why Not?
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