What
When
Why
How
Which
Where
Who ????
Who is this,
Where it came from
Which turn will it take
How do I find it
Why is this happening
Till When will this happen
What is this exactly
These ‘WH’ words
always been strange
Hidden in plain sight
Making us run around
the busy city streets
And they enjoy there
sitting on the shining
rich looking leather sofas
Snickering at our pity
These ‘WH’ words
always been strange
Brings us plethora of
unanswerable questions
And then they make us
dance on its own tune
Right in front of world
on this very stage
Like a puppet, being tilted
sometimes to the right,
and sometimes left
These ‘WH’ words
always been strange
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