In a moment-
the news spread everywhere-
in a lightening speed.
That truth was absconded
That truth was not traceable.
After-all where it has gone?
All possible and impossible places
where it may or may not be existed
were hunted in a microscopic investigation
But truth still remained untraceable-
perhaps in an unreachable place-
behind everybody's sight.
But it is sure that truth exists.
Somewhere around us.
Well seated on his throne.
Or may be in a deep meditation
waiting for a miraculous expectation
Or may be waiting for a right person.
but be sure that it is there.
May be there is something wrong in your search
Search my dear friend
Search, search and keep on searching for it.
Otherwise it will always remain untraceable
behind the doctrine of falsehood
leaving there you as such
to become a fool
There is no doubt that truth exists. Nowhere I have denied it.Those who do not believe it should sincerely try to find it. Anyways thanks for your comment.
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But it is sure that truth exists. Somewhere around us. Well seated on his throne. Or may be in a deep meditation waiting for a miraculous expectation....a search after the Truth....... you know this search a sign that you are a philosopher or a theologian. there is so much in you.. fine it out and expose to us through ur writings. thank u.. tony
I am really happy to know that you think so high of me. Lots of thanks to you for your nice comment.