September 22, 2010

I do not know why

I do not know why
the sudden wind comes up
through the wreckedness
ruining the beauty of earth
with its rage.

I do not know why
the sun shines
so outrageously
that nature is bound to hide
her face beneath the shade of clouds.

I do not know why
the mind of human
dwells in the home of devil
becoming the fate
of others' lives.

I do not know why
the child cries
coming out of its mother's womb
though it's an occassion
a festive moment.

I do not know why
the kitten runs after its mother
though it has to spend
its entire life
being self dependent.

I do not know why
the mountain stands so still
even in the seductive power
of breeze passing by it
each moment.

I do not know why
the tears come down
even when I stop it
sealing all my emotions
sealing all my love.

I do not know why
so many questions
arise, though the answer
hidden in the core
of life.


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