Knowing Poem by Koo Kooo
Knowing
I don't know where I came from
and where I 'm walking to.
I don't know
why I want to smile and cry,
why I want to eat and sleep,
why I want to laugh and serve.
Actually, I don't know.
Why do I want to have?
Why do I want to hug
and lie down in your lap?
While the world's knowing immensely
I know nothing,
I know nothing about Me and Me and Me.
Ko Ko Oo
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4/30/2024 12:28:25 PM # 1.0.0.1119
this is the question asked by all...... great saints in search, all rajas in earlier days, common man, woman and chidren....whole human community is asking this question....... you have opened a door again asking the same question.. well penned..........see 10 ++