All the questions we ask this universe
Are within us entangled
Trying to find answers in this unexplored world
Put on our brave faces
Under the masks ,we hide
The lies we show and tamper
Tearing us apart in the burning flames of our agony
For what is it is worth
The tell telling of a guilty heart
At bay is far the hardest to bear
In this unquestionable world
In trapped unthinkable realization
In these unpredictable decisions
Lost in the ripples of the ticking clock
On a heart that never sailed
Desserted in the bed of breaking thorns
Under a sky that never sank
Doubts won the game
Like all those unthinkable realization
Unpredictable decisions
In a unquestionable world
Preparing us for the next unthinkable…
Which may be you if you are up for it
© G. V Raghavasree
We all have that little basket which contains all the unanswered questions dumped in a bin called “Questionable Life” post a tiring day. Quite an amazing take on things that we all tend to forget about. Keep up the amazing work!
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Haha yeah, I agree dumped in a bin of questionable life. Only if all the solutions can be answered in a flash of a second but life chooses to answer in long way round. Appreciate your time and your considerate words of thought.😊✌
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Oh, that’s intriguing, fascinating, and challenging. I am always up for anything that involves a guilty heart 💘
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I agree but sometimes we are lost in the process don’t know where we stand. Glad to see you are a fighter.
Thank for taking the time to read my work. Hope you have a great day ☺
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