Life's a collection of different perspectives.
Perspectives inturn give me too many questions.
The very moment when I find all the answers,
for the countless questions I have, life ends.
Not mine, but of the questions! !
New questions arise when I ponder more.
If there weren't any questions, there isn't my life.
But, perspectives do exist even if I don't.
So, I live my life amidst all the perspectives.
Not mine, but of the nature! !