No question is void,
But see in every question,
Answer within lies.
Find the answer,
And from the answer,
Put the question again.
See, different one
At different time
Both truth and untruth.
Rule the world
With proper answers
That have no questions.
But life itself is a question
That is void, I am sure.
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