So many answers I need,
but all i can do is be sad, as he answers.
Never came into a right conclusion.
Just thinking how everything will change and never be the same.
Came in to a wrong conclusion again.
As I keep asking questions, the questions that I feared.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i liked this writing...concise and goes to the heart of the matter....unanswered, familiar, perhaps habitual, questions