Question Poem by Ajay Srivastava

Question



It may be difficult
It may be easy
Difficult when we do not know
Easy when we are well aware.

Few attach with your life
Rest of all related with each other
Hard reality is that every one face
Good or bad is immaterial you have to face.


Poor or rich face whole life
Direction may be different
Few remain unsolved whole life
Precise time is given in a democratic country
Popularly know as question hour.

Question has to solved, Answer well with in our self
How quick we realize answer will be our door step.

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