Poetry

The Conundrum

If we knew the ‘why’

We would have known the ‘how’

We are confabulating

As minds swivel between Space

Agape with mysteries

Staring for long

Yet, we are losing sight

From the conundrum

Indulging in a slugfest

That we define as Life

Without realising

The real essence of Time ©

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