Formless and
In form
So many doubts
Are to be
Cleared.
Knowing everything
Is knowing nothing
Eagerness is there
To know though you
May say all useless.
Questions are okay
In their places
But here I am
See in front of you
A question unanswered.
Doing and undoing
Is at your disposal
You may or may not
Come here that is
To be inquired.
I have full faith
Here there is no doubt
Yet I am not envious
It is also a truth
Rest is depends on You.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Form or formless, the truth. It is also a truth Rest depends on You. Nice poem. Thank you.