Selfless Poem by niraj dhakal

life gets queer, as you become aware
air blows, rain falls and flower blossom
no reason, assessment and prove
phantom reason and myth purpose
perplexed with worldly god approach
what is real, am i real?
do i really exist?
we use to find meaning in manifold things
and get stuck within ourself
my pre school teacher told me ''we, all die oneday'
why? ? ? ?
As we go on finding true reason...we suffer more
and the reason we are going to find will remain as it is
Many life passed away, century passed away
and definately, Oneday, we have to get dismantle ourself
nothing is eternal....only, time is priveledge