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Ages have passed, eons gone!

The questions have remained the same,

They still go unanswered

As we mingle blindly among them.

Stop now… And let go!

There is nothing to ask

And there is nothing to know!

 Oh it’s just a task.

There is nothing to gain

And nothing to lose,

 Let go these researches

And live life through.

Mere extension of time

From a source unknown,

We are a projection of a mind

That plays games galore.

We exist not, we know not

So let not the mind play games,

 Otherwise you will only be besought 

With agonies untold.

                                                                                                  Mamta Apte

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