What and why seems to be the new slang,
Anytime we dwell in joy,
Swim inside pool tears,
They ask nothing but What and why?
We embrace death,
Later we seems to be immortal,
We overcome hurdles,
And left them perplexed perpetuity
Alas! they plod towards us and ask,
What anf why?
We name our kids,
Roll with bottle of beers,
Bury our dead,
Crying in mother tongue,
Dance dramatically,
Later we stand still,
When they see us they ask what and why?
What their concern is,
I don't know,
They derive pleasure in my tears,
Become moody due to my happiness,
I have no choice than to ask them,
What and why?!
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