Strength.....

It's raining... It's raining up in the mountains It's raining from my eyes... But the mountain is still standing tall, bold and wise.... While I am being Sad and Sorrow grieving over my loss, How come he is filled with strength with so much endurance showing his supiriority While so many turmoils against him cross? It's inanimate, immotion, non-living non-breathing.... But still... but still he is higher than me. I am a human, I am the Lord of this world. We are more advanced with all that we have created, achieved, won over and gained... We are the best... We are so brave and superior that we can rule over other beings and they can do no harm... Then how come a non living stationed structure of mud, soil and rocks surpass my entity? hurting my ego, my complexes, proving it is stronger than me, a human.... How???