One question remains in the mind
Why come to the earth
What causes life, when you die?
Just float in the dream?
Time passes with the same thought
Morning-evening-night
Yet, the answer to the question is not found
As much as I think and do the ratio of numbers.
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Author:
Hakikur Rahman (
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Comments1
your questions, may explain
why most of us
arrive
wailing and screaming
lol
yes, indeed dear poet
let us ponder and muse
illuminate and disseminate
to all, without prejudice
let us
philosophise : life!
beginning
with ourselves..
I personally, choose Poesy
many
choose other muses
and avenues
all
equal, under Artistry's guise..
Many thanks for the realistic evaluation. Best wishes.
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