They asked me
An important question about life,
It was very difficult,
After a prolonged thought,
I answered it,
But they said to me
In a gruff voice,
"You are wrong, "
Being disappointed,
I asked myself about my answer,
Then the all-important judge confirmed me,
"Your answer is true and genuine."
You must be right because life cannot be equated with maths or a pure science. Life can be interpreted in myriad ways. It is based on one's personal study or scrutiny. Thanks for sharing.
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There is no absolute right answer, there only shades grey in which truth is biased by experiences that mold both are personality and opinions. We are the environment, and people that surround us. We are what we read and watch. We are what we play and interact with. We are the life we live. Excellent Inspiring Poem.