What is this life? Why are we here? Why has He given us a brain to think? Is it to torment us with meaningless thoughts? Musings that take us to a bottomless sink!
I don't want to think, I wish to be carefree Yet in dreams that keep coming back every night Thoughts confront me of doing something meaningful What is this purposeful life ' I search for answers right
Why can't He leave me to wither away like the autumn leaves Not getting involved, why do I feel the guilt and sadness Tell me why You put me here amidst so much misery What can I alone do to convert it to an oasis of happiness
It is not fair to put me here without a guiding path In my search for the purpose I try and continuously falter Perhaps there are no solutions and it's all a mirage To fool us into believing that we can the world alter.
