I do not live like others in this world
I do not have a life of my own.
It is duties, responsibilities and sorrow
Somebody forgot to parcel me happiness
That until I met you, cool breeze
I had to make do with the smaller joys of life
And find rest and shade among
The thorns of life!
Angelina Pandian
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-magic-of-the-breeze-12-i-do-not-live-like-others/
