What is going on?
Is today 20th December, the day you call Tuesday?
Is this day going to pass away forever, just to give the others way?
Is the Sun a star, as you insist?
Is it just a huge light bulb hanging in the sky, or does it really exist?
Do we really die?
Do birds really have wings that fly?
Did that King really rule over the country?
Or was that just another one of your story?
Is this reality, or is this a dream?
A figment of a child’s imagination filled with gleam.
What if all this a is a lie?
What would we do if we found out the ‘why’?
Why were we born, or why do we die?
Why do we live and why do we cry?
What is your name is not yours?
What if you are surrounded by people who are not yours?
But then, what if it is out there?
Out there all in front of us, and we are still questioning to go where?
What if this is the map you are supposed to follow?
What if it is all clear ahead and not hollow?
What is this is how you are supposed to live?
What if this is what life is supposed to give?
What if we would never know?
What if we shouldn’t know?
Perhaps,
This is the best.