I don't know.
The Reality of the most of human's.
What is my fate? Fate: Ways. what is my wish?
I don't know
I keep wandering
in these paths
But what are my ways?
I don't know
someone says
go this way
someone says
go over there
But what is my destination?
I don't know
I try to search
every day, every moment to the destination
But how to find the destination?
I don't know this either
When I see you wandering around
to your surroundings
So I think again and again
How do they all know their destinations?
All of them are running so fast
When I stop and ask them
So after some time you will find out
They also don't know anything about their destination
They are also wandering like me
maybe thinking of this
that except them
everyone knows their destination
time is passing slowly
my family stands behind me
I keep wandering
rate for destination
I keep knocking
I open every door
so that i can know
mine is here
the door opens often
then it turns off
having said this
what you are asking for
I don't know that either-
About the Creator
Suraj poetry plus
Of these thoughts that human has become the most important species in the world, it is these thoughts that have made man the son of God or the son of Satan, therefore whatever your thoughts may be, they are important.
I am write my thoughts
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