Some innocent questions,
Why do they puzzle?
When they come as the storm
They silently trigger our mind.
Thou they appear very simple
Yet they have eddy inside
They make vicious circle around
And our thoughts get trapped inside
Though they touch, but we see not
We understand not their language
They keep us on the edge
Which we fail to express
Indeed, they pose innocent questions
And they ask with simplicity as well
We keep searching the answer
Innocent question, but tough answers
Very often many questions arise in mind and we wonder why do they puzzle really! Puzzles come as storm and silently trigger mind. Our thoughts get trapped inside as we notice this process. But we have to progress with mind with efficiency. Although innocent questions are asked with simplicity still we expect tough answers. This is again amazing. A very deep and thoughtful sharing this is and I rate 10 for this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a profound piece.....thank u, dear friend..