uncertain

Some poems have no rhyme…

Some stories have no clear beginning or end…

Some verses are ambiguous…

Some thoughts are not assembled

Am I complete or still something is missing?

There is no perfect ending ….

There is a whirlwind…and you just have to go with the flow…

Things are floating here and there…

Time is slipping in from the tight clutch of fist….

Human is innocent enough to think that they control everything

Reality is somewhat different.

The road ahead is misty, foggy and dusty

Some answers are vague….

Some questions are better remained un-answered…May be…..

 

 

 

 

Maybe

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