Some innocent questions
Are causes of our worry?
They come like clouds
And cause hurricane in life
They seem easy yet they're not
They entangle us in thoughts
And keep busy giving nothing
The return path is uphill and tough
They touch us, but we see them not
They try to say, but we understand not
They always keep us at bay
We are unable to stay away
Indeed, they are very innocent questions
They ask us by becoming naïve
Where is the hidden answer?
Innocent questions with difficult answers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem