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There are no answers ,
No easy answers anyway.
Only questions
Baffling questions
Endlessly confusing questions ;
Who has the answers ?
I don’t.
I do not even know
Who knows the answers
If he does.
There was once
A burning of heart
Now I am left with ,
A mere acidity of the stomach ;
Perhaps that is the answer !
Of all the rhetoric
There is none to surpass
That of the “ Age “,
Of growing old,
Wah ! Wah !
To talk of “ grow “,
When death
Does near draw !
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Hindi translation at :
https://poemshn.blogspot.com/2019/09/blog-post_91.html
dt 21 Sept 2019
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Hindi translation at :
https://poemshn.blogspot.com/2019/09/blog-post_91.html
dt 21 Sept 2019
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