Entangled In Grief-Stricken Questions
Soon the autumn will come
And the winter too.
As I lay counting my days -
I wonder, will this autumn be my last
season?
Yet I long for winter and spring too,
Will my dying day be happy as I am
now?
Yet I long for sunshine and
moonshine too.
Will I be able to face my death?
Yet I long for more years and
immortality too.
Will my soul reincarnate after I go?
Yet I wish but hate this life too.
Will I be paid for my deeds in
eternity?
Yet I don't believe in superstitions.
Will I be welcomed in heaven?
Though nobody has seen heaven and
hell.
These questions are mysteries
And I'm entangled in grief
Searching for the answers !!
Copyright © Kiran Bantawa | Year Posted 2013
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