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