I DON’T KNOW WHY?
I don’t know from where I born
Either it is in the outskirts of the city or the sides of the road,
I don’t know where my home isSometimes it is on the side of the sea or is in the stairs of the temple,
I don’t know why most of the times people attack in my house
That I unable to find the meaning of love and happiness,
I don’t know why people show us abusive behavior
But treat others in a respectful way,
I don’t know why small children’s like me hold the school bag
But I am far from that, it looks beautiful,
I don’t know why
I always don’t the meaning of life
But I want to know many thing about life.
-ManishUpadhyay
Thought provoking poem.. 🙂
Right..Thank you.
Nice and deep words
Thanks a lot.
after a long time…such a deep poem
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Brilliant…. Tusi chaa gye
Thank you very much bhai…
Good
Very nice