What, when, which, who, why, how?

 

I not know

What

Will happen

When

I search for the knowledge

Which

Helped me to know

Who

I am

Why

I exist and

How

Could I know

Why

I do not reach the one

Who

Created the world

Which

Let us flourish, but alone

When

The question rings to tell me

What

I perhaps already know at the beats of time

When

I gained some consciousness

Which

Assures me at the dead of nights there is the one

Who

Runs this world, but you can’t ask

Why?

And also

How?

Because ‘why’ has no end and not lets you reach him

Who

Lives and dies for you — the reason of

Which

Is not known — perhaps meant not be known for the moment

When

You begin to ask everything with doubt about someone or something —

What

Is that?

Who

Will hear you, if you think there is always a

‘why’

To everything and every cause?

How

Would you react if someone

Who

Thought you having faith in him

Which

Lets you think of him

When

You not know

What

Will happen next?

Why

You try always to ask and not to believe and

How

You think you are going to survive in a world

Which

Is so harash

When

You need some pity

What

Will become of you?

How

Will you live?

What

Will be your fate?

How

 Will you live?

What

Will be your fate…?

 

 

 

 
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What, when, which, who, why, how? (c)  19 May, 2003, Samir K. Dash

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