The Question Mark Poem by Gopal Krishna Tripathi

The Question Mark



Sometimes I wonder
Sometimes I dream
After any question
Why this mark?
Why this scheme?

Those who invented
What did they thought?
Can this express
Or put an end
To every feeling’s plot?

And did they really notice
Why this shape?
Like hanging brain
On a flat forehead
Or just a biting snake?

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