One day, while hating and cursing myself,
I pushed the books kept on my shelf,
With those books an old diary fell,
"Reason to smile" the title spell,
The diary contained nothing except blank pages,
I thought this can be my escape passage,
I wrote about the time when I was upset,
And all the moments on which I regret,
Also about the people who blessed me with love,
And at last I retitled it as "Gift from above".
