Questions Are Quite Irritative Poem by Venkatesh Davangere

Hay my dear friend,
Questions-those confronts
before our face
sometimes are quite irritative.

Intensively they invoke us
to remind the
possibilities of finding-
answers; while we lost them intentionally.

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We sailed together far
by crossing the islands of obstacles,
on the seamless ocean.

you were hasty to the destination,
I was lusty to the beauty around.

When we saw the crystal clear sky-
the blue sky,
I interpret-
how beautiful the sky is! ,
each glittering star tells a story'.
You interpret-
'no, they just stars, that's it!
don't imagine, you aren't in heaven'.

I dreamt-you realized,
I believed-you disbelieved,
i said there is something-
you said there is nothing..

was something going on
your mind my friend! ?
was it planned? was it a race?
if so, why didn't you
let me know before?

Finally-
you have crossed the shore'
I am still struggling.
and now,
please stop questioning me!