Treasure Island

Anubhav gupta

(aug.08,1995 / kanpur)

A Question to God


Who are you, and where are you?
I dont know,
please give me a clue.
I am confused at times,
is there someone of your kind?

Sometimes you just make me feel,
you saying to me-
'Hello son I am always there
just go through your heart,
and feel me in your soul
I am present in your every mole.'

And other times it becomes a question-
'if you really have ever existed? '
Yeah its a really deep question,
I have been searching,
but couldn't get an answer yet?

I am tired of searching,
how to define your virtue.
Come help me through
if you really are true!

Submitted: Wednesday, May 07, 2014

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