QUESTIONS

Questions! Thou art quite a few
Every instant there is some new

Hovering on the mind and soul
And to escape, chances are few

In form of words or expression
Looking for your opinion n’ view

Thou may be riddles n’ puzzles
Sometimes leaving just no clue

Expecting replies and answers
That may be either false or true

Question may often be the bait
Thrown so as to judge n’ review

At times reluctant to face them
But this way they’ll only accrue

And upon the load get crushed
Thus are equally hard to eschew

No use running away from them
For till eternity they will pursue

So let them just pour upon me
Totally submerging in their hue

WHAT'S NEXT

I was good, then turned to better and then best
Currently thoughts engrossed as to what’s next

I triumphed over the mind, then body and soul
Now considering if remains any more conquest

I had loved and hated, then buried the feelings
Dead are now feelings of admiration and detest

I have lived and died a infinite number of times
Surviving the turmoil always thro’ every pretext

Emotions, feelings and sentiments still do exist
Though the heart had put these to ultimate test

It’s a sport to perform or a battle to be fought
Expectations high in both forms of the contest

Cruising along the obstructions and hindrances
Let’s see now beyond life’s storms and tempest

Solutions turn problems, answers to questions
As in my life there always remains some quest

Often this seems weary but it’s a kind of puzzle
Towards the infinite level, it keeps the interest

The future turns present, the present the past
And again what is next, I try to seek in earnest