I was born.... different..with loads of intelligence and lots of good looks...
I wouldn,t have spent my earlier years wondering why i exist.
I cracked more exams with more marks...
I would have been...somewhere else
I was wooed by handsome young men
With chocolates and flowers...
I had a lucrative job with loads of money
And i,d travel round the world
I could have been a free bird
Working for slum children or shooting movies
I could be slim yet savour the joy of eating
Look drop dead yet vulnerable
I could recite verses like a flowing river
And compose my own
I could change the world
Yet be loved
I were somebody else...
With 100 comments below my blog.....
No end to ifs....
