Amaranthine questions are spread unevenlyIn the enigmatic labyrinth of life;They tease, mock, and laugh breezilyAt the weary travelers trying to thrive.
The sea waves question the azure skyThe earth questions the restless wanderers;We flutter from flower to flower like a butterflyThe answers lie hidden in Nature's metaphors.
We are seekers, in search of answersTo the questions that lie on our path;Life is a stage and we are the performersReveling in soul-searching on earth.
© Purba Chakraborty 19.04.2018
Note: This is a quatrain. A quatrain is a poem consisting of four lines of verse that follows a fixed rhyming pattern such as abab, aabb or abba. I used the rhyming pattern of abab in this quatrain poem.
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