Why do we keeping asking _ why?
Do you believe in god?
Yes!
Then can you explain your existence?
How meaningful and useful is your life?
Why were we born and why we die?
Where did we come from?
Where are we going?
Why are we here?
Why does the earth move around the sun?
Why is there sorrow, pain, misery, wretchedness?
Why is there poverty, hunger and war?
Why does man kill man?
Why have those women become prostitutes?
Why are there so many religions?
(In spite of your proclamation of one god)
Why does the white suppress the black?
Why is blood red and water colourless?
Why?
Why do we keeping asking _ why?
Why are some rich and many poor?
Why is there inequality, discrimination, injustice?
When you have answered some of these questions
You will find me by your side
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The Space, The Time, The Man
Time is like the bird &
Man like the candle
One flies
The other dies
The Space, The Time, The Man
Nothing makes sense
Except the sign of insanity
Which we know it as sanity
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