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My Confessions
by Shiv Nandan Singh
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  The world 's so funny and dark...
Hopes too beckon me uncertainties of the quarks.
Over the night ,stars twinkle together and bark,
Why couldn't the sane moon be left without the mark.

Why the sun shines and the clouds shower....
Why the seconds follow, the minutes and the hour...
Why the rivers flow , the breeze blow....
Why the is hare fast and the turtle slow....

Who governs the flow of rivers and the breeze of sound...
Who creates lovely colors, and eternal beauty profound.....
Who creates happiness and love, and then gives it bound....
Why creates beautiful things and then sticks them to ground....

Why creates both virtue and vice, if only truth ,why then lies
Why after falling , the sun once again rise.......
Who makes these lovely eyes and endless sky
Why shows me good things, and then leaves me to cry.....

Why when two souls meet, you stifle only one heart's beat.....
If you created all, then why like things only sexy and sweet
How could you create someone, so lovely and cute...
After bending his heart, why u made him mute.....

Why can't his innocence win over her guilt....
Why can't a place in her heart ,he be able to build....
Why his ship of dreams never find a shore
Why his heart and soul crave always for more.

Every further moment in my life frustrates........
Over the night my heart reverberates......
"Oh God ! Your world's so funny and dark.......
Hopes even beckon me uncertainties of the quarks........".

March 21 ,2004
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