Uncertainty
As we hope for things both small and great
when we long to love, but yet we hate
whatever our endeavors be they all reflect
uncertainty!
Why do we question our faith in ‘Him’ while
knowing ‘He’ will take care?
We worry about this or that, why do we even dare?
Again and again, we find ourselves searching for
life’s key, to and fro we wander in blind
uncertainty!
I often ponder things divine and how they can
fulfill, I also think of a distant future
and then be uncertain still!
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