What am i doing to myself
why am i loosing confidence
why am i stopping communication
why do i seethe at every discussion
why am i cutting out links
why am i cramming myriad thoughts let in
why am i restricting myself in a loft
why am i getting fazed
why am i feeling so low
SO ALONE
Why is it happening;
why cant i found out the REASON BEHIND
Will why remains why
TILL I DIE?
The poet makes these questions out of curiosity to know the truth of human life it seems. Argumentation and questions are a part of thoughtful minds and it is appropriate in such direction and a good poem.
Let all those questions remain in the closet of your heart and seek new answers about life. There is life beyond all those Why's seeking your attention. NIce poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting dark shade f grey in the writing