Confused with all the situations of life
which made me sit down to write
I cant make out for what i am alive
And think why should i die?
Loving me makes me feel glad
Denying me makes me feel sad
Knowing this is the nature human had
Why does thinking this makes me mad?
As life is full of ups and Downs
Difficult to recognize the lady behind the gown
She might be a generous one or a frown
God knows she is from which town?
Why? Why do these questions arise/
Do they have any answers?
Are they just simple questions?
Or those which really create confusion
And makes me CONFUSED????
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