Can I sing while crying?
Does that mean sorrow and joy can’t coexist?
Can I build my house out on the fringes of the universe?
Does that mean I am no more human?
Can I build a house without doors?
Does that mean I will never feel like a prisoner?
Can I build a house without light bulbs?
Does that mean I will live in darkness always?
Can I wake up every morning with my eyes closed?
Does that mean I am still lost to reality?
Can I eat with my mouth closed?
Does that mean I am not enjoying the meal?
Can I walk about with a heavy countenance?
Does that mean I am not a happy soul?
Can I work with a light heart?
Does that mean I have no passion?
Can I work without overtime?
Does that mean my business will not grow?
Can I enjoy a happy meal at home at night?
Does that mean I have no burdens?
Can I lead a quiet life alone in my house at night?
Does that mean I am a lonely soul?
Can I sleep off with my eyes open?
Does that mean I am an insomniac?
P.S.: I know things aren’t always what they seem; but, please kind Creator, help me see the truth, and keep my world revolving steadily around you even if there be earthquakes all over it.
Am I allowed to pray like this on wordpress.com?
Or does that mean I am a religious bigot?