Unknowingness, turmoil.
Conundrum around.
Wrapped up in dilemmas.
Sinking. into mess all over.
Urge to know all happenings
Struggle to unwind each loop.
Choosing and then falling,
into pit. one at a time.
Tiring yourself. Again.
And again. And again.
With futile efforts dear.
Fruitlessly, knocking doors.
All these are not important...
It's okay to not know.
You're not here.
To know each **** thing.
Let the things happen.
Let the stones be unturned.
It's good to taste,
the dilemmas. sometimes.
Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 6:36 PM UTC
Unknowingness, turmoil.
Conundrum around.
Wrapped up in dilemmas.
Sinking. into mess all over.
Urge to know all happenings
Struggle to unwind each loop.
Choosing and then falling,
into pit. one at a time.
Tiring yourself. Again.
And again. And again.
With futile efforts dear.
Fruitlessly, knocking doors.
All these are not important...
It's okay to not know.
You're not here.
To know each **** thing.
Let the things happen.
Let the stones be unturned.
It's good to taste,
the dilemmas. sometimes.
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