Sometimes I think
I am in the true zone,
Sometimes I think
I am in the false zone,
I become confused,
I ponder deeply for a long time,
Then.........
A strange bell rings from aside,
It reminds me the ultimate truth.......
Actually I am in the 'No zone, '
I become disappointed,
But someone consoles me from within,
'My dear friend!
It's very useful zone at this juncture.'
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Man has been ever confused, ever since he started to think. But, " I think, therefore I am "… 5*