Deep within still I am a child,
Searching for answers in wild.
Why life is still moving on ?
When there seems no reason.
Tangled up in all relations,
Why so much confusions ?
Why we are in so much stress ?
Why mind is bundled up in mess ?
So much struggles so much irritations,
Paths are filled up in fluctuations.
Where to go ahead where to stop?
Life is running without stations.
Day by day life is filled with frustrations....

- Bindhyabasini Jena