Question Of Existence Poem by mamutty CHOLA

QUESTION OF EXISTENCE

Those who are sad found often
Smiling while with friends always

Never cut of relation with your critiques
Who are in fact your well wishers

Beauty differs from person to person
Real beautity lies in character not in look

Tears are language of soul, remember always
Despite being silent, more louder than any language

Tragic events in life made me look like a recluse,
What to talk of others, my own, thinks I have changed

Her reapeted saying, she is my ife,
Felt how innocent she is of life

Though destiny parted us apart since long,
She often comes in dreams, reassures her love

Why to complain she was never destined to be mine
It is ages we are apart but remains part of me ever

Ho God! When your presence every where,
Why then this question on your existence?
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