So many Y's... <br />they never end... <br />Where is the Z <br />to follow the Y.. <br />Or is it that.. <br />we have just closed our eyes... <br /> <br />To know it all.. <br />at times is difficult.. <br />Coz hearing the truth <br />is not a child's play.. <br /> <br />We like the slumber <br />so much.. <br />that we find the light <br />is too blinding.. <br />We like the shackles <br />so much... <br />that we find the freedom <br />is too binding.. <br />We like fear so much.. <br />that we find love is hurting... <br />We like stagnation so much.. <br />that we find growth is strutting.. <br /> <br />We like Y's so much <br />that we never see the Z <br /> <br />the ultimate Z... <br />the Zen of life... <br />to end all strife...<br /><br />shweta advani<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hearing-truth-is-not-a-child-s-play/
