why do you ask me
the shamelessquestion
every time to make the earth
a little hesitant with proper nothingness
every time I keep me dumb
'cause you know very well
improper objectivity closes all around
the door to visibility
sun or moon no choice
only flesh and fever the perfect
attribute of time itself
answers are many but interpretations
absolutely farce of logical arrogance
every time I keep myself dumb
'cause you can't read the imperfect memory
where lies dispassionately dying margins
hanged all question and answers !
Pranab k c
08/01/2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If shameless questions are asked this provokes thought. There is hesitation with proper nothingness. But we need to analyse mind and feel beauty of positive questions and answers. An interesting poem is well penned.